what does he think, that you’re supposed to be dressed in sackcloth and ashes to make him feel better?

calvinism is the kiss of death. That righteous-is-me bullshit has forever eaten wormholes in the brains of our public servants.

I can never tell if people like this are so afraid that they have developed Tourette’s or so afraid that they have become altogether dense. one wonders if they notice that going off on you is not going to advance their own cause in life. For example, they are driving a cab today and probably will be driving a cab tomorrow whether you show up in their world or not. You think?

One wonders if that has something to do with their social skills.

however such open ended wonderings may require them to fire more neurons simultaneously than are in the house