At least he seems to have gotten part of the "quality over quantity" point, boys and girls. Quantity has (blessedly) come down to a digestible amount, but that nagging quality thing still seems to be a sticking point. So instead, there's lots of frustration, and that predictably leads to anger. Psych 101. Everyone wants to be a superstar, but so few make the grade - harsh but true. Anyway ...
To save the nice folks out there the bother of having to sort through a series of mind-numbingly long and boring posts, chock full of my stalker's self-important attempts to impose hours-long research assignments upon us the readers … let me summarize how we reached this point:
* Someone no one has seen before in D-1, emerges out of nowhere, with a cause to defend;
* Yours truly briefly engages, has no quarrel with the new obstacle, and bids him farewell;
* That's not good enough for our true believer, who continues to throw himself into my path;
* Barnacle Boy throws down the gauntlet, in anticipation of a glorious, victorious epic duel;
* Sadly for BB, it doesn't go well for him, and he's quickly and easily cut down by his superior;
* Even more pathetic, the now-incapacitated loser doesn't realize he's been vanquished
Luckily for our readers, an EHA/WIS cameraman caught it all on tape for your viewing pleasure …
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The moral of the story? Some folks just aren't capable of taking a polite hint.