One of my "betters" cried from their beachfront mansion, "The oceans are rising and I am at risk". "Would you like some sandbags or maybe a boat?", I asked. "No, I need you to eat bugs.", they said.
The acrid stench of error lingers but I am not sure which of us emitted it.
At any rate, I have updated this my status here and I am moving on.
Ciao.