He sounds more indignant than Wlad who, while still irritated, too, about Haye's little toe wailing following his points' defeat, thinks he has a remedy for public self-delusion.
Like kissing everyone good night Seven times or so, And asking stupid questions While you scratch your little toe. Or bouncing out of bed before You've slept a single wink, To tiptoe to the bathroom And drink another drink.
I once told the late Bishop Kenneth Untener that I felt like I had "just one little toe in the church." He responded with a twinkle in his eye: "Keep it there." I have, but I also understand the throng of women who have left the church because of such things as the continued arrogant use of exclusive language and the constant refusal to recognize the fullness of their gifts in church ministry.