In honor of Bob Malm and his war on what he calls, “domestic terrorism,” my photo album, named “Dysfunction Junction,” after Malm’s name for my favorite protest intersection, is live. Check it out at http://www.saintdysfunction.org/
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I saw this post and I thought, oh, goodie, this is going to be some new content, maybe tells the story in a different way, etc...

But... oh my. It instantly brought to mind those cars you see every now and then where every inch of the back and often the sides are covered by bumper stickers, no thought whatsoever to aesthetics or presentation, and the stickers are often of the anti-UN, one world government, repent or God is going to kill us vein. And the driver is an old guy, hasn't had a shower this decade, white knuckling the steering wheel and with the interior of the car filled with fast food wrappers and garbage of such a quantity that it looks like it will all spill out as soon as the door opens.

And I say this as someone who is inclined to believe your side of the story.

Thanks for your comments :)