Wow, this is what you neocons get for following a guy named 'Boo-Hoo'. Why don't you wring out your crying towels and trying standing up on your hind legs for a change? You remind me of one of those packs of feral dogs I used to see roaming the streets of small towns in the northern part of Thailand where I was stationed there in the early 70's. They'd come out of the shadows howling and lunging and snapping their teeth, but all you needed to do to send them running was bean their leader with a rock. They kept howling as loud as ever, but from the shadows rather than in your face. ROTFLMAO don't make us have to put you down.