The begining of my first draft was objective, but I’ve been reading Frum for a long time, and because he’s disingenuous, I find restraint difficult. Once I hit on the notion that he reminds me of the ferengi (he truly does), editorial restraint went out the window, into a passing garbage truck, and eventually crushed under the churning wheels of a bulldozer working a Michigan landfill site.

Hyperbole, me? ;)

The effort included a serious attempt to debunk him and I’m glad that at least came through for you.

I’m wanting to produce more serious pieces, but I suspect I’ll always produce the odd acerbic-toned article. It’s in my soul.