Apologies to Potassium Alum

As much as I love being right, I get a real gnawing uncomfortable feeling when I find out I was wrong about something. It will grind away quietly at the outer edges of my consciousness for a while, then move in closer and start whispering irritating messages like 'don't you think you'll feel better if you just admit that you were wrong?' 

The whispering soon becomes a bit louder 'Admit it, you were not just a little wrong. You were seriously wrong.'  

When it gets to this point I'll try whipping out a lame excuse of some type, but am always met with sharp retorts like 'and while you're eating your words – which you KNOW you are going to do – you better make it a real big piece of humble pie – cuz you were so wrong it's not even funny. So what are you waiting for?!! Admit you were wrong! ADMIT IT!'

I can't live like that. I shall therefore eat my own words. Right here. In public.

Potassium alum, I owe you an apology.

I was wrong about you.

I claimed you didn't have enough power to carry a full day of deodorizing power all by yourself in this post, and for that, I truly apologize. I now know you can do an excellent and complete solo gig when you are paired with the right carrier ingredients. 

Ahh, finally

It will be a lot easier to continue working on this new deodorant with that irritating voice out of the way!

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