All right, I'm sorry that you didin't get your Flexible Flyer, or Lionel train set at Christmas, OK? That wasn't my fault. I'd have bought you the nice one if Santa gypped you on it. I'm sorry your feelings are hurt over something that might have been said after you made a snide remark at a legitimate question not even directed at you. Now climb off my back. YOU JUST GOT MORE CONDESCENSION THAN MY WIFE USUALLY GETS WHEN SHE IS WRONG. And see how magnanimous I am, not asking for an apology for you poking your beak into something that you had no credible reason to respond to?
And measure your words carefully if you do not wish a scorched earth policy enabled. I have no more time for this B.S. You're welcome. Oh, and Merry Christmas. (That part I meant.)