The only thing running on you is your mouth, and what is coming out is an egregious waste of electrons.
Um, actually..
Noting the Evolutionist capacity for precision *****
It is, my fingers moving in point of fact, and they are doing enough damage to your side that your guys have tried desperately to drop the subject and pretend they were elsewhere, didn't happen, didn't hurt. You guys are so transparent it's pathetic. You're like a cat that misses the mark and falls off the back of the couch, get's up then looks around to be sure nobody saw.. the cat just can't talk to say "that didn't happen." *snickering*