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Yeesh! Sometimes he makes me so impatient! I wonder if he's gotten so glib behind talking down to us that he doesn't grok when he's overdone it, and other times I try to haul myself up short to remember the legions of dim bulbs who need to be taken by the hand. But... good thing he's not here right now. I'd be chasing him around with my new frying pan.
always and any time....
