Good thing the world is so black and white. I was thinking that I could both be genuinely happy for the guy, realize he seems to be a heck of a nice guy, a skilled player, and still recognize his ears and his hands are cartoonishly large. Obviously I've watched the barbershop scene in Gran Torino too many times, and thought people could genuinely like each other and still make fun of each other. Thanks for letting me know that those two things are mutually exclusive. Get off my lawn.

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