Dear T.O. Boys, When I ask you to make a case, and you make a poor one, and I ask why you think I’d be sold on the idea, and you say you knew that I wouldn’t be, but you hoped anyway, part of me wants to pat you on the head and give you an A for effort. The rest of me gives you an F for performance, and moves on to the next candidate. While hope springs eternal, it does not produce results.
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