The lawyer sent the papers signed by the lion that left so I would have a copy for my records.
It is kind of like the inner workings of your intestines. You know you put stuff into your body and you know some stuff happens as it gets digested, but you really don’t want that much detail about the process. You know for sure that you are going to end up with a pile of sh!t at the end of the day, and really, that’s all you need to know. Indeed, if you could skip the sh!t too, you would.
Tell me again how I got here?
No, I don’t want to know that either.