Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Yes, yet more assumptions from Mr. Gadget. How refreshing is your dipsh%t mentality in a world full of shallow techno-droids. What a wonder of information-assimilation you are. Say, you might want to take a fresh gander at that little manual you chucked in the dustbin amidst such a fleeting moment of arrogance that you didn't even realize your ever-taunting lack of appreciation for yourself and life was putting you in a very clever and perpetual state of insateable self-eulogy such that the motion of your hand was but a sheer act of having to know there was nothing in that manual you didn't already know.
So you see, Vince, mon ami, what is sad? It is the fact that you just read more truth about yourself in my last post than you'll probably ever have the fortune of stumbling across again in all your days of mediocrity, and you still can't do one thing to impress me despite all your simple ego-boost.
The truth can not be undone, contrary to every modern convention. It can only be tinkered with and wire-wrapped until it's a really-super-big-assed bomb just sittin' there in your lap.
So go chase down that dustman and beg him for that manual, cause your all-in-one super-probe is a little outa your league old friend.
Sure Vince. I'm so in touch with my anger you can't even hide yours under all your Himalayan claptrap of coy "I'm a great guy" crap.
Love yah!