Dear Log,
«There are men of ESPRIT who are excessively exhausting to some people. They are the talkers who have what may be called JERKY minds. Their thoughts do not run in the natural order of sequence. They say bright things on all possible subjects, but their zigzags rack you to death. After a jolting half-hour with one of these jerky companions, talking with a dull friend affords great relief. It is like taking the cat in your lap after holding a squirrel.»--a routine from Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr.'s The Autocrat of the Breakfast-Table.
