Always knew he was smarter'n me. He knew it too. Just didn't wanna let him know that I knew he knew.
Jim, you'll have to forgive me. I worked in TEMPEST-shielded rooms for too many years NOT to get a little hinky when I see "classified" information waft out the door like so many puffs of smoke. Also, part of my job was trying my best to get inside the head of my opposite number. And in quite a few cases in my former profession, therein lay madness. But hey, your site your rules.
We now return to our regularly scheduled glass of Llano Estacado 2000 Chardonnay. Cheers.