My sincere apologies to Freeky, Fred, and Kel, and anyone else caught in the crossfire of my tirade last night. No excuses, I was an asshole and shouldn't have been. Very sorry.
That line from the father's song in Mary Poppins, where he's going on about how nothing can go wrong, in Britain in 1910. That's about the point I realized the boy was gonna die in a trench.
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