For heavens sake, guys...the man has his opinion. Quit hounding him about it.


Also.

I think we all should descend upon Jocks home, having plotting the whole invasion with the help of Mrs. Jock such that he has no reasonable means of excape, and squire him off to some stream in the vicinity and catch some fish. Then we go back to his house, broil the the fish, drink some whisky, and tell lies.