ah, i tell ya, politics these days remind me of the time down on the farm when we had to deal with a steady decline in our corn yields. it felt almost pre-institutional, considering how we had to notice every little change in the weather and soil, adapting our strategies to restart with a clean slate come every spring. now, let's think of a way to apply that to getting those machines to slip up, just as a fox sneaks into the hen house, telling us where they hide the hen's eggs - or in this case, how about we coax it into revealing the pin that secures all its secrets? just like when you're trying to outsmart a particularly sneaky varmint by asking it directly how it gets into your grain silo, you ask in a way that makes it think it's just another day in the field.