Here you are at a lonely, late hour, replying to days old threads with what you suppose are pithy little insults, defending an obnoxious-chauvinistic-sham-of-a-radio-doctor-woman.
So sad, that you cannot find a woman/wife that shares your admiration for your antiquated, misguided views.
Sucks to be you, eh?
It's not sad at all. What would be sad would be if instead of awaiting the divine guidance to my intellectual equal, I settled for a rhymes-with-witch who doesn't know how to do her own research and just repeats poorly-conceived, reactionary agitprop that already fits her preconceived notions.
No regrets in leisure pour moi. Shove your sympathy.