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Standing in one of the museum galleries, Picknar said to Knox, "You seem a little bored." Knox said, "I'm afraid I just don't get the point of most art. I mean, I know all this is filled with deep intellectual ideas... but I just don't get pleasure looking at it. I feel as though I don't know the secret handshake or something." Rodrigo approached, having overheard all this, and said, "It just asks you to bring a teensy bit of knowledge so that it can explore bigger ideas." Knox said, "Why cant i just enjoy it for it being pretty?" Rodrigo said, "Would you appreciate the perfect lowrider engine, if you hadn't learned how one works?" Knox crossed his arms and asked, "Wait, are you saying there are people who don't appreciate a 385-cubic-inch v8 from the 1973 Ford Thunderbird?"

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Sometimes an analogy can only be pushed as far as the listener is willing to hear it.

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Standing in one of the museum galleries, Picknar said to Knox, “You seem a little bored.” Knox said, “I’m afraid I just don’t get the point of most art. I mean, I know all this is filled with deep intellectual ideas… but I just don’t get pleasure looking at it. I feel as though I don’t know the secret handshake or something.” Rodrigo approached, having overheard all this, and said, “It just asks you to bring a teensy bit of knowledge so that it can explore bigger ideas.” Knox said, “Why cant i just enjoy it for it being pretty?” Rodrigo said, “Would you appreciate the perfect lowrider engine, if you hadn’t learned how one works?” Knox crossed his arms and asked, “Wait, are you saying there are people who don’t appreciate a 385-cubic-inch v8 from the 1973 Ford Thunderbird?”

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