It's a sticky problem with the net. There's always someone looking over your shoulder, picking nits. So it's best not to have any nits to pick when you go to town with a bold statement or iron clad commitment. Of course, the quality of those nits has dropped considerably over the last 15 years, as we have rid ourselves of all of the really quality, professional, paid nitpickers. Those folks knew where the the really ripe, juicy nits hung out. They could find them in a haystack, or hidden in plain sight, pick them and put them on display in grand style.
I was one of those nitpickers once. Got a nice fat check every week to go out and take a really close look at the world and report back with what I found. Didn't know it at the time, but I was living the Life of Riley. Today, the nits we get are the low hanging fruit. Doesn't much matter, though, as people today don't know a good nit from their anal pore. Give them a tiny, dried up nit and they act like the world is ending. But give them something really fat and juicy, like Obama letting his new friends the Iranians build nuclear weapons, and they yawn.
So you can keep your nits, even cultivate some really nice ones. Don't need to hide them particularly well. In fact, you can leave them out in plain sight, just don't call them "nits". Call them "features" or "options" or "contingencies". The Emperor has a fine set of clothes, all bedazzled with....nits.