Too bad, too bad... nobody guessed it. I gave you 4 days and you guys never got who John Smith was. I know I hardly pop up here, so I guess no one ever really thought of it being me. But face it. I had said no to everyone that you had guessed, and I was about the only person left.
*And thus John Smith dies, never to be heard of again... while ATATwar walks over to his kitchen table, pulls out a chair, and enjoys his scrumpcious Milano cookie, which nobody won. Tis a shame*