Ha, ha, ha...
Turn your B.S. Detector on. B.S. is just about to swamp you.
Maybe ask:
Who's sperm and who's egg made you? Who changed your diapers and shoved food in your blabbering maw? Did you build your own school? Invent your own language? Invent your own currency?
What a load of shite. Anyone who tells you they are "self-made," make sure you run for the hills. Total big-time, major league B.S. And a sign of complete, pig-headed, cluelessness.
Side note: Be wary of anyone who starts a conversation with this line: "I know I am a genius, but..."
I mean, Yikes & Holy, Moly...
