Obtusely, reminds me of the smug engineer who starts patronising the "thick" bricklayer who is building a garden wall for him.
"In my line of work," the engineer says, "I work to tolerances of a thousandth of a millimetre!" He is clearly very pleased with himself.
The brickie looks up from his wall, and casually replies,
"Really? In my job, I work to cock on."
"In my line of work," the engineer says, "I work to tolerances of a thousandth of a millimetre!" He is clearly very pleased with himself.
The brickie looks up from his wall, and casually replies,
"Really? In my job, I work to cock on."