Speaking of “content”, thanks ever so much for another of your fact-free grinding of teeth. 

I do love it so when the howl of a wounded brute arises to indicate that an arrow from one of my volleys unexpectedly slices the air into the center of another deserving target. 

At the risk of belaboring the obvious, your alligator mouth seems to have overloaded your little hummingbird hindquarters . . . AGAIN.

"Content", oh my.

How very droll! 

You’ve made my day!

You now have my permission to carry on.