You get images like the above.
His response is yawnable at best. It’s a bit of a whiny mess, ascertaining he didn’t (or did) write what I interpreted he did or didn’t write.
I missed the point here.
I missed the point there.
I didn’t go into enough detail there.
I made a blanket-y statement over yonder.
I missed his points when my hand made a dull thud against my face several times during the 8 minutes it took to read his response.
It’s like that when kids think they shouldn’t be taken any other way than their intent.
You don’t understand, [sniff, sniff] I addressed exactly what you missed. Let me clarify again.
And … scene.
What’d you do, Dan, go to a believing college where this kind of response to your writing is acceptable?
At least one good thing came of it … a sweet doctored image of yours truly.
You can see my — not really my — nipple!