“Why bother pestering everyone I meet by bombarding them with a series of rants in order to make myself lookclever, when I can simply place a long list of them here?” I asked myself. And out of that fairly unconvincing bit of internal dialogue – which looked suspiciously like I had cut and paste my own previous internal dialogue about Very Good Things inside my own head (which would have been a very odd experience) yet another whole page was born. If not its content. Which I also haven’t done yet.
Very Bad Things