I have to say, in these 'two bald men fighting over a comb' exchanges between Naomi and the zealots, I will always applaud Naomi's tenacity and calmness under extreme provocation.
I do not always agree with her view, or she with mine, but I remain a true admirer of her ability to repeatedly and without deviation, state her case and argue it cogently.
As for the fog-plaiters, she has far more patience than I, and I do count myself a patient individual, but their endless repetition of the same questions, coupled with their stubborn unwillingness to accept that actually not knowing something, and with no prospect of finding out, some of us can actually live our lives without endlessly chewing the same bone which appears to re-grow itself in the night.