To top this frustration with a solid rubbing of nose in wet salt, he publishes a book stuffed with clock analogies, rubbishing alternative interpreters of the Uncertainty Principle "charlatans and purveyors of tripe" using the Principle as "a doorway through which to force their philosophical musings".
I was so angry at his dog-in-the-manger impudence that I made sure my book contained a suitable retort.
We Live In Finity - so best ride the wave with a nose to the future, forget about the past, use it to clock progress now and then (preferably from a distance), and get on with what we love. The things we love doing, the homes we want to create, the drives that make life worth living. She's a font of information, is Nix - every time we chat the clarity just gets easier.
Here, you'll need some antishine.
Oh, and don't forget the clock.... ah, of course..... it's behind you.