Seriously, when someone denies my facts that refute their ideology,
I want to shake them and demand that they provide proof that the numbers are wrong. They can’t, but they have the hand up and eyes down pose - “I WON’T believe it”.
OK, dammit, what ARE the right numbers, if you ABSOLUTELY KNOW that mine aren’t right?
There are none, of course.
That's when she starts crying.
It's just not worth it, arguing with a liberal relative.