A sick feeling encompasses my soul, a wretched sickness comes over me as I sit there staring at this violation of even the simplest of courtesies. I examine it closely and sure enough, it is there, in clear text mocking me, laughing at me, just as I had typed it - letter for letter, digit for digit. No sense of regard showed on the part of the offender, in this case XDoclet's JIRA.
So hard...
