A Head Scribe recently ordered off the head of an unbeliever here, who was deemed insolent. To preserve integrity, I must now fall on my own sword.
Brilliance is sacred and to be revered, in whatever form its magnificence appears, however apparently obscured it may be. Recognition is in the mind of the beholder, or not.
For those capable of separating emotion and intelligence, I can tell you my BJ understanding has increased (so has my game) after looking at the Unbeliever�s figures on streaks. Don�t be afraid to look in this area; fear and ignorance get you nowhere fast. An open, inquiring mind at least entertains the possibility of improvement. But closed is closed.
I fly now, with my pals, Wily Snake Eyes, Hog Tied, Belly Ake, my moose balls and chicken guts. Good luck to you all. It was fun while it lasted.
I am falling now�.YRRRUUGGGGHHHH!
