There is, at long last, something to be said about all those pesky required fields I neglect to fill out..or in…as the case may be.  After spending (what seems like) hours filling out forms, ticking box after box, and also having gathered numbered and coded personal information needed to supply and satisfy all supposed rules and regulations to meet all requirements…I discern that what all such forms really need or really want is my gender, age, yearly income and weight…well, perhaps not weight but did I mention yearly income? All of which I’m reluctant to provide for very excellent, and might I add obvious reasons. Such tosh.  Really?

Yes. Really.