Stewardess, I speak Ford... maybe I can help. (Semi-obscure "Airplane!" reference)
Translations in
blue. (Duh)
Typical BG self-deprecating humor. Yeah, right... you really don't know much. The earth is flat, swampland in AZ for sale... riiiight.
I think this is a little side-swipe to the multitude of keyboard crewchiefs predicting the quick demise of this relationship and / or the futility of trying to work with Bob G.
Apparently somebody out there thinks there is something to be gained by the relationship or this discussion wouldn't even be happening.
So Bill, how did I do? Is that about right?