Clem, I was sort of amused encountering you at 12 for two reasons:
- You greeted me as Mr. Smith, then remarked "it's you!" I presume you initially thought I had not used my skip, but it was also funny because it reminded me of this (0:16):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qItugh-fFgg
- I was puffing and wheezing like a dying person with an asthma attack, while your breathing was regular and conversational.
Your subsequent disappearance was also most entertaining. The thought trickled in the back of my mind that I might follow you a bit to 13, but on principle I was too proud to wait for you to punch at 12 (it's a race after all, and while waiting 10 seconds in a global sense was undoubtedly the correct strategic decision, that sort of local compromise is unacceptable. Any instance in which it is globally advantageous to make a local compromise is peculiar at best).