Panics at change. I recall he was scared of energy saving light bulbs. Claimed they kept burning out. Lots of work for his wife replacing them. I assume that panic attack has passed and he now it doesn't cross his fevered mind.

Now it's insurance. He's frightened that poor young people in his vast pool raise premiums.

Tomorrow I take a shot at localizing it to his little town. I have the demographics.

But I think he will be uneducationable.

He's a scared and twitchy, know-nothing witb some little, obscure "college" that any of us could get accepted to even now.

His beloved daddy knew which 2 sons to pay tuition for. But the lawyer one was so brainwashed he decided to forsake that to preach. The other is successful and normal.

I also have 3 sons. I like to think I didn't f uck any of any of them up that much.

I honestly feel bad for our rube. Understandably he never had a real chance.

But daddy