Far, far, far behind. Patterico has you dead to rights, and pounding the table and shouting won’t do you a darn bit of good.
I don’t want to really get into the Roman Polanski matter further – I’ve been catching myself indulging in a certain bloodthirsty attitude regarding the child-rapist that I probably shouldn’t be indulging into – so here’s a video of a puppy fighting a robot.
Relax. The puppy wins.