Then I began pacing and wagging my finger and said, You are a dilettante. That's a French word for someone who only knows a little but thinks he knows it all. He's assuming that that corn in the croit came from the family meal when in fact it could have come from a cob on a God damn popsicle stick from Church's mother fucking fried chicken eaten 2 days ago. So unless he proves through gel electrophoresis that that corn. Came from the family meal, he really doesn't know his shit."