Sometimes thankless people amuse and intrigue me. How they manage to live with themselves is beyond my understanding. Then this bizarre idea of putting them on a giant petri dish rushes into my brain. Maybe add a situation or two with the quintessential pippete and study whether that changes color of the blot on them. Then i step back and realise that this would be unnecessary. Perhaps they are already on that petri dish. I should save my brain for the kids.