As the world comes apart at the seams (with suffocating inflation, endless children enslaved and another world war looming), my "peers" are content to criticize an actor's Superman suit for a movie that's still in its rough phases. For the sake of their global views, their quips are at best pyrrhic and bound by a typical, uninformed arrogance that makes me want to pound them into the ground.
Listen, there's nothing wrong with offering an "opinion," dishing up a reflective blog or being passionate or concerned about an artistic venue, a beloved character or editorial view, but such ad-nauseum, unsubstantiated, cry-baby, day-after-day, retreaded denouncements and exaltations on either the "profound" or the "whimsical" aren't endearing or helpful. They're irritating, to the point that I believe Bill Shatner summed it up best when he said,
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