It perturbs me to an intolerable extent that many of my readers find fault in their hopeless attempt to comprehend my writing, ostensibly mired in details and confusion. In defence, I do not write for any individual in particular and therefore if you find it a chore to read this blog, I kindly suggest you take your remonstrations and give your reproachful protests elsewhere. My statements of convolution is not to trip up any of your brain wires but is merely an expression of my intellectual stimulants, which as free human beings we are entitled to.

Frankly, I hardly appreciate or find it appropriate that people make it a point to expostulate the way I express. If you can't put a finger on it or strike a chord with its essence, you jolly well turn around and just kick yourself out. But no, the most cantankerous of mules will find its way back here, quite possibly the root of its complaints. But like drugs, it intoxicates the unknown, blighting hope of ever understanding.

I honestly don't mean to sound pejorative but when you decide to flame an innocuous proclivity of mine, that is something that is simply unforgivable.

So if you found yourself making noisome and noxious remarks about my blog in your head whilst reading this particular post, I had best advice you to show yourself out.