Sky, darlin', you're left behind the curve. I've already done so, and quite some time back. Note the urbane fashion in which I refuse to take offense at your sniveling snarling as evidence thereof.
This doesn't mean I can't call a spade a spade, a tool a tool, and an entrenching tool an etcetera. When someone utters a stupid or less-than-optional thought, I get to tell them what they did. As a general rule, I leave no one out. Insofar as I can.
Yes, I can become indignant. Even if it leaves me unappreciated among the trogs.
I don't even take refuge in Logical Positivism.
I also prefer to own that Ronald Reagan T shirt in the style of the popular Ché shirt, rather than the Ché. Or maybe
this one. Same company.