A few years ago,I had to carpool with a guy in my class and my sister on the ride home. He was the class clown and occasionally I would come home talking about something annoying he had done in the car. My sister always thought I liked him, but I never did. I guess she never took my protestations seriously, 'cause one day, she randomly blurted out in the car, "Oh, Olivia talks about you ALL the time!" ! I think I just about died.