Speaking of fish, blue or otherwise, isn't there a hackneyed but still popular saying, "If you give a man a fish, you feed him for a day. But if you give him a fishing rod, you feed him for a lifetime." Perhaps that is why I share your love of VL. Its my fishing pole. Or not. Were I a poet I might speak here of freedom instead of fishes, of riding a bike without a helmet, or driving a car without a seatbelt, or even of the lady who nursed after having a beer. The folks who have let Gates buy their minds can't understand why we are not in jail. With them. But we are not.
John
I'm going to have to get out a Black's Law dictionary ( preferably pre-1938) to help me figure out the meaning of what you just declared.