Which Reminds Me

Yes, there you go again, yanking on my tail once again, as if that proved anything. You have forced me to spend all these many years digging a hole, and what does that prove? Only that, oh, I didn't know that until now, and even so, now knowing that, what does that prove? Only that you obviously knew much more about that than I ever did, and there you sit waiting to trap yourself in your own web of nonsense.