I conclude that we can burn a lot of energy talking and complaining about the oposting style of our adversaries.
But to whose good? To what end? Why?
ohhhh . . . uhhhh . . .
for limbering up arthritic fingers?
. . . . methane expulsion through the fingers?
. . . . uhhhh . . .
watching the other side dance and swirl in a confused choreography? . . .
I give up, you tell me.