This, then, is the measure of the man! O Glorious, GLORIOUS Justin!!! Myself I wouldn't have offered a penny back to these silver-haired con-artists! No! I would have told them to go stuff it, and if that didn't appease 'em I'd have melted 'em down into bricks of Soylent Green and feed 'em to the wretched youth, whose job prospects these days are looking increasingly grim as the riches of the nation go towards maintaining our aged in the opulent manner to which they have become accustomed. Guys my age and Justin's age won't be able to retire until we're 80, and the folks younger than us will do worse. All so that everyone in dad's generation gets a gold plated walker with a jet-back on the side...diamond inlays for their sports dentures! The whole bloody works! I'd've given 'em what for! But Justin is a bigger person than me, and chose the way of peace. This truly is what leaders are made of.