From time to time, I enjoy testing my skill at nailing down the Shiller from Wasiller with the sharpest pins of wit and derision I can muster. It's a kind of cross-tent carnival game: I'm over at the one with the pop-gun and the stuffed animals, and she's a circus freak. It just works out.
Still, it's this amateur pastime of mine that makes me appreciate the level the pros play at.
TBogg's just...good.
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