Phlogistician,
I know from your pinnacle seat upon your vaste column to which you bear the weight of a superiority complex for all the inadequecies of mankind, you've probably had a rough day and want to unwind by pushing us mear mortal fools around that are *so* beneath you.
To cut this all short, Phlogistician. We could go on hammer for tongs and enter into a phase of a climactic Forum relationship where we try to better each other with our sparring word for word. The likely outcome is probably hours of painstakingly constructing repartee's for each side to belittle the opponent or (perhaps in your case just be significantly rude enough to feel that you've "Got up his nose".)
However I feel that since this is so plain to see through that of simulation, theory and conjecture, perhaps we could halt all of this and try something a little different to cheat from fate the inevitable.
So do me a favour, if your a man that drinks and has beer in his fridge, Go seek that metal clad chilled exterior and crack it open. Sit down and attempt to lower your bloodpressure and temperament through just acknowledging what a waste of energy any forms of arguement actually is.
I know from your pinnacle seat upon your vaste column to which you bear the weight of a superiority complex for all the inadequecies of mankind, you've probably had a rough day and want to unwind by pushing us mear mortal fools around that are *so* beneath you.
To cut this all short, Phlogistician. We could go on hammer for tongs and enter into a phase of a climactic Forum relationship where we try to better each other with our sparring word for word. The likely outcome is probably hours of painstakingly constructing repartee's for each side to belittle the opponent or (perhaps in your case just be significantly rude enough to feel that you've "Got up his nose".)
However I feel that since this is so plain to see through that of simulation, theory and conjecture, perhaps we could halt all of this and try something a little different to cheat from fate the inevitable.
So do me a favour, if your a man that drinks and has beer in his fridge, Go seek that metal clad chilled exterior and crack it open. Sit down and attempt to lower your bloodpressure and temperament through just acknowledging what a waste of energy any forms of arguement actually is.