Which Reminds Me

I don't know how you expect us to accomplish anything at all while the dreary denizens of Dallas/Denton are allowed to run roughshod over all of our personal interests. There are many things too personal to discuss with their brood of wicked children, I don't really care how many. 8? 9? Not meaning to be mean, but they don't really have the paperwork to warrant poking their noses into matters that are none of their concern. We may or many not have some paperwork but won't need the Warrens' interference for anything, thanks anyway. I hadn't thought of expressing this thought in so many words, but since Geordgie Pordgie Puddin Pie is so urgently insisting on a pack of nonsense, I must say: So?