That's not very supportive, Milt.
Apart from its accuracy, the tone of it to my ear sounds like the well-ruminated screed that alcoholics construct by mulling their grievances over and over. Bellied up to the bar and with alcohol lubricant the grievances reviewed and polished and verbalized there in the bar repeatedly until every point is covered and to buffed hardened diatribe. Then outside the bar delivered all at once as brilliant well-considered spew.
I am not saying that is what this is. I am saying I've seen similar before. It's a polished string of beads, possibly worry beads or rosary beads.
The next time you're cornered on this subject uncomfortably you can deliver Milt's rosary.
