Yeah, well, God bless you, I'll leave you in peace. I have to say .71 does seem to have a section of its "clientele" in this Central European Sunday morning that is unusually cultured, civil and devoid of seething malevolence.
It could also be that I'm particularly nervous and peevish on my side this morning, as the latest "gang of bullies" I've had one of my Larry-Davidesque self-righteous run-ins with happens to have been the German police force - a self-indulgence which has necessitated my actually fleeing the fucking country.
The hasty preparations therefor, and the fact that RavRav's greed and contempt have attained, in recent weeks, unprecedented and unconscionable proportions, possibly explains my being today, yes, even more of an asshole than I usually am.
And now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go and stow myself away in a baggage hold...