Goodness me! I do seem to have incurred your wrath, but I assure you I was most certainly not trying to depict you as an ignoramus, my good fellow, and due (perhaps) to the ambiguities of the email system, the nuanaces of my message have caused unintenional offence, leading not to a discussion of the aesthetics of humour, but instead, a fully-fledged 19th duel at dawn replete with pantaloons... Should I proffer the excuse that I don't like arguments, regarding them as always vulgar and often convincing? Or should I try, otherwise, to defuse this controversial and somewhat heated debate with a sweet honey of gentle humour? Upon my word, dear fellow, I regret the bilious fury that my misdirected words have wrought in the furnace of thy heart, and that my apology has, it seems, not been accepted grieves me like a sickness unto death... Peace, only peace is what we need to make the world go round.


