Dorothy: Ma, I have a problem. I'm worried about tomorrow. I don't know whether or not I should go on that mission.
Sophia: Dorothy, for 50 years you've come to me with all your problems. Who should I take to the prom? Where should I go to college? Do you think I should I marry Stan? These were things I could help you with. "Should I go on this mission?" is out of my area of expertise. Who do you think I am, Oliver North?