oh, so i give you an answer you don't like and you change the question?

business as usual for the deceitful, hopeless righties who when vexed by arguments out of the left side of their mouths, refute themselves with the right.

Victory, they claim!!

Its as bad the two drunk dingleberries in the bar who put their quarter on the table of a guy whose been kicking ass all night long....and then ask to play doubles.

Then, after a long protracted match in which the brothers dingleberry muck up the table with inadvisable shots, they win because you sink the eight ball on a double-banker the long way. Not content to humbly count their blessings they hoop and holler, high fivin white guyin' it all over the bar as if winners of some grand Homerian conflict as you quietly replace your quarter.

Ultimately...who' the loser?