We're Living in a Powder Keg and Giving Off Sparks

Goose got back in touch. I was writing stuff on our mutual friend's Facebook wall about the mudslides in Peru and my contact with our tour guide. I knew Adam would be able to read it, and I was trying to get his attention. It worked, because he said he was glad to hear our guide was okay and he invited our mutual friend and me to come to Las Vegas, where he will be for the next 3 weekends. I said, "Have fun, [mutual friend]. I already chose to pass on this particular opportunity." Goose wrote back and said, "And I am still emotionally damaged by said rejection." (Sarcasm?) And I said, "Same here."