Wirey
Fartist
I did see the kids playing on the roof, and I didn't see a molotov cocktail, but everything is so distant it's hard to tell exactly what's happening. What disgusted me is the back patting and mockery. Then again, I have little regard for the whole business of war and those who participate in them.
That's good, but where's the disdain for the bomb-throwing yokel?
PS Fruballed for the intestinal fortitude it takes to respond.