Honestly, I feel a little bad for Tor. He takes himself so seriously. He doesn't get that someone might come along and give him a poke to see what he's made of; and the only way he knows to react and deal with it is to create the above fantasy for himself.
And he says no one cares, and then he's compelled to write a poem about it?
When someone is this thin-skinned and so easily butt hurt, you just have to back off. There's nothing amusing or entertaining about it.
Last edited by Myers; 10-22-2016 at 06:06 PM..