I've always liked Farkle. Even when I call him Farkel.
I like him when he's rude. I like him when he's not rude.
He has something to say and his mind is keen.
I've never minded somebody intelligent cussing me out or disagreeing with me.
I wish him a speedy recovery. And if that's not possible, I will dance the Hokey Pokey for him.
(That's what I do instead of praying. It is just as effective.)