Favourite television show? Get Smart. Because I was always in love with Agent 99 and when you're eight true love is important -- important enough to make you race home after school and sit under the dining room table (hiding from enemy spies). I wished that I was in desperate trouble and she'd come to rescue me. Or the other way around -- I'd rescue *her* -- and she'd ditch Max, see what a klutz he was and discover true love with me, a grade three girl. She'd give me Max's shoe phone, too. Poor Max. At night when my best friend stayed over we'd pretend to talk under the 'Cone of Silence' and we'd tell secrets and make up spy stories under the bedding.