....You may think that this is a question posed by The Old Man when considering the precise relationship between man and technology.
It is the phrase that The Old Man do utter hopefully whenever he lays out the cutlery for the evening meal.
Yes, folks. The Old Man do have ruined guts from numerous bouts of illness and a consequent regime of drugs and their side effects. Nevertheless, he be like a gaped-mouth chick in the nest... mouth wide open.... and always hoping for that extra sweet something for afters.