Jackie, my little boy
You are the nadless wonder, wondering when yours will ever drop.
Don't worry: They won't.
You have to have potential, and the price you paid to keep your head so far up your ass is that you have no balls, no brains and no wit.
You made the choice to pretend to be smart while simultaneously siding with Artless Bell and his con del noche.
You are what you are, and everyone here knows it: A trollish ignoramous neverwuzzer.
Buzzoff, nutless wonder.
Ed