When peeps scream, "Prove it! Prove to me that your version of the narrative is the correct one!" The proof they require is me, wearing a white coat, explaining through the television screen. That's their idea of proof. They totally ignore the three dozen links I send them to facilitate their research...research they have no intention of conducting. Let these people go...we have better things to do right now. They are in love with Large Sibling. Give them space.
