Yesterday I chatted with my son, he first knew about Osama bin Laden's death when two drunk guys were driving and honking their horn in Iowa City.
When I was in Isla Vista California in the late seventies, I couldn't get over the image of American students celebrating their country's defeat in Vietnam.
I was with the students then, and I am with them now.
Fundamentalist revolution was confronted now, and progressive enlightened revolution was confronted in Vietnam. I am glad about both outcomes.
I hope the US chooses his wars wisely.
I agree with the children.
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