Jules, Many times I have posted with me as your spotter. I chatter away at an unseen Gunny and I repeatedly tell him, “She will take the shot when she is ready.” The shooter possesses the power of the Green-Light. Savanna D'Amato, your subconscious poet mind overtook a half-mad Devil Dog on a big red Ducati speeding away at 185 and your poet mind response was to blow past me at 200 mph. What did I say to your internal fire burning bright ? “ I bow to thee.” The matter may lie dormant for however long you two choose. But the resolution lies with you two, Savanna D'Amato and Jules.