Well, in a manner of speaking. Maybe. Somewhat.
It wasn't enough to participate in the field-defining publication: Assessing Performance.
Oh, no. How could that ever suffice?
Then there was the heart-rending compilation: Foursquare and me.
So let's lay it on even deeper: When I was a cat.
All soon to be followed by a collection of white trash haiku. Well, we're supposed to write about the stuff we know, are we not?