Ya, like I said before, you can't be more of a smug cigarette than a mathematician.
My teacher told a joke:
There is a mathematician, an engineer, and something else. To get into heaven, the need to use silver wire to heard all the sheep. The something else (forgot) just ties everything up, the engineer measures the sheep, and finds the least amount of material, and the mathematician uses 3 feet of wire, wraps it around himself and defines everything on the outside as herded.