What? Sometimes bad grammar is dirty fun to a writer. Like sex in the shower. Don’t judge me. I saw you take two pieces of candy when the lady said you could only take one. You know what I’m talking about. We were eight. And you didn’t know me. But I knew. I always knew.
Anyway, I made a sudoku game I call, Sudoku Falls. If you like sudoku, give it a try. And maybe I won’t tell the old lady about the candy.