Who the eff would ever talk to you like that? You're Molly. Anyone that doesn't understand intuitively that Molly is a machine that had a billion more experiences than you have and thus needs a lecture on nothing is seriously dim. Then again, I grokked this about you very quickly -- maybe others just don't perceive.

I can't offer any beat-down services for the suckah m.c.'s that incurred your ire. I can only suggest you make them punk asses watch some old educational film strips until they surrender. It's an idea...

By the way, I totally need to hijack you for lunch and poke your brain about France. The money for my trip looks like it may be arriving soon and I'd like to talk to you about some ideas I had.