It is 7 AM and 5 deer walk in to my back yard and start eating grass. I happen to walk out on my deck and look at them. They freeze, stare at me, and start to think (think is probably not the right term) do I stay or do I go (think Clash song here), I look at them, wish they were dead because they eat my wives expensive shrubs but dont have the energy to deal with them because my daughter needs a ride to go to school and I got a call in 30 minutes. I scratch myself and walk back in without another thought. I wonder what the deer that I want dead really think?
I honestly tried to listen to the Lanza speech but gagged on the NYT endorsement and could not make it much further after 2-3 really stupid statements in the first minute. PS - Mariners for eternity knew the earth was not flat and planes with big rubber tires do not have their electronics fried on the ground (and air for that matter) except in the most rare of all circumstances. I think he has watched The Matrix a few times to many.