Or, we could all get dressed up, insulated, like the Gimp and feel no pain... or much of anything else, in the end.
It's like politics: I get suckered in and then wish I'd ignored the red rags because there is never a satisfying conclusion, just another vicious circle of pointless argument and another permanent foe.
Oh well, off to buy a lottery ticket, another goddam coffee I shouldn't have, and try for some more snaps.
Rob C