Walter Graff,
I've been reading your posts with dismay. I used to respect you, man. I even paid money to subscribe to your newsletter because I thought you were trying to help those "neophytes" and others less experienced than you to grow and mature in their knowledge and craft.
I don't know what has made those Red grapes so very very sour for you, but it's too sad. And since I've observed your clever coining of phrases and definitions, hoping they'll catch on no doubt, and your relentless negativity to all things Red, I'm forced to change my view of you as a "mentor" type to that of a condescending, pretentious hypocrite. Is that "jumblemouth" enough for you? (And I don't even own a pair of Oakleys)