I dunno, I think you have to ask the Grand Master of the Lodge, Patrick Henry.
"Stealth Creationist" Puh leaze! You are such a waste of time. I've figured out your religious hatred act.
Squawk, Squawk, Squawk.
You can hide behind your briefcase full of studies and selective history but Jack the man shines through.
I've made some fairly simple points, drawing on nothing much more than what we all were taught in freshman world history class in high school. No briefcases full of studies were harmed in the making of this production.
As far as my inability to win an argument I can't find with both hands on a haughty map, you really need to study the advice that brevity is the soul of wit,
You mean, like the example you set here?
and try and apply it to your prose. Good night Jack, enjoy your Torquemada.
The furious hissing of a de-clawed kitten who couldn't argue it's way out of a paper bag. I rest my case on this largely pointless and irrelevant, gratuitously insulting, feeble attempt at a refutation.