Yes...yes. Shoot the messenger. It's his fault that the major products of America these days are kooks, murderers, perverts, and weirdos. If you don't have the guts to shoot me personally, put me in a back booth at IHOP dressed in a National Guard uniform. American the Kook-i-ful. I'll have the rooty tooty fresh and lying on the floor in a pool of my own blood.