Up until recently, I was sure that I wasn't ticklish, and one of my favorite things to do was to torture other people who were severely ticklish, without their having any chance to retaliate. Sadly, I was mistaken. A few days ago, while giving Drew a particularly strenuous and merciless FIVE-FINGER-ATTACK to the armpit, his faced pressed into the side of my neck spouting air and laughter made a sort of "raspberry" sensation there.. He quickly realized that I was rendered immobile from this feeling and kept doing it. Drew is stronger than me and I was reminded, once again (after years of feeling unconquerable), what helplessness feels like. Good thing I like tickle wars.
