Also, I couldn't help but think of this yesterday when Tebow and Jimmy Clausen were quarterbacking at the same time:
The difference is subtle, but key.
Those annoying bitches wouldn't have liked what my brother and I did as kids. We'd disappear into the woods for h ours at a time with "swords" made from old mop and broom handles pretending we were in Middle Earth or Morrowind....my parents were cool with it because we at least weren't breaking anything in the house and we were getting exercise.
You don't know how close that is. As a young cavalry scout, I would spend time memorizing Russian tank division SOP manuels because it was well known that they followed those SOP's perfectly. All the while, my troop would commonly do ass-backwards things on purpose just to keep op-for guessing.