Yeah.
I'm kind of tired of these desperate last-minute hysterics by primitives who've had all year to show us their stuff, but then wait until the last minute.
I was thinking about that very thing while shoveling snow earlier.
The primitives, who don't seem to fathom that anything beyond the end of their own nose exists or matters, seem to act this way every year I've been participating in the DOTY. Everything in life is a surprise to them, so it just fits the pattern that while they've had January, February, March, April, May, June, July, August, September, October, and November to be noticed, they only get around to worrying about it in the 12th month.
I think their reaction betrays one other important thing:
They seem to forget we have been watching them ALL of those months. So, when December rolls around, they want to get all bent out of shape, acting surprised and butthurt about the whole ordeal.