Busted!

Mom and Dad returned from their 3 mile run sooner than I thought they would.
I didn't have time to close out the laptop windows. They'd left the laptop on and hooked up to AOL . . . I found a chat room and a survey to do while they were gone.

Mom said it's a good think I can't spell. That iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii wasn't going to get me into too much trouble.

Yes . . well . . . it's HARD to type with a bum leg.