And as I said, it's not that I have indoor plumbing and get to experience the joys of swelling up like a beached whale while carrying the blessed being in my body for 9 months and then having to push that blessed being out of my body through an opening too small to actually comfortably accomodate the blessed being (Yeah...when I get to Heaven, I'm going to have a talk with the person in charge about their desing blueprints of the female anatomy) that makes me superior. It's just that I am 100% perfectly perfect in every way.