Brook, I really feel you on the inner game. I got made fun of when I was younger and getting involved with the wrong girl really killed my chances for socializing with anyone before middle school. She thought it'd be "romantic" if she told everyone that I was going to kill her and myself so we could be together forever. That should have been my first clue that women are nuts and this particular one happened to be out of her fucking mind. But I digress.
Point is, my inner game is my Everest. I'm only beginning to climb, but I'm liking the view already.
