It's really sad when aging hippies still can't seem to grow up when confronted with abject evil as occurred on 9/11. When I think of the devastation of 9/11 and contrast it with the sophomoric posturing of naive, politically impotent pacifists getting naked like a bunch of 1970s streakers, it makes me sick how the public debate and the memories of those who died that day has been cheapened by such adolescent antics.

Now that two-bit exhibitionists can't get centerfold space in a third-rate porn magazine, the rest of us have to suffer such indignities of what appear to be beached whales in undignified poses. It's really pathetic when people's arguments become so intellectually vacuous that they have to resort to such cheap histrionics. Hey, get a good dose of reality, learn to deal with it, smell the coffee and grow up!

Love,
Hank