"You don't have to ask me. I know plenty of people whose lives are changed by what I've provided."
Oh my God Cimi! ( Not you. The other God) If only I had known! Don't keep your towering inferno under a bushel. You should run for Congress!
You owe it to our troubled land. You could go to work repealing all those laws you tell & tell & tell & tell us about.
I have it! You could establish your self in Eastern Oregon and call yourself the Second Coming of the Bhagwan Rasaneesh!
Hell! those Rasaneeshees may have one of the Rolls Royces stashed around. You'd look good in one of those. Just think. You won't have to do dirty tricks on your opposition. Your loyal subjects will poison them!
Oh shucks. I'll bet you figured me out. I confess. I don't take you as seriously as you do.