I keep thinking about that little boy whose dad was killed. All throughout this whole thing the safety and future sovereignty of my own children has been#1. But oftentimes my mind flips back to that little boy, all of 3, saluting his dad's casket. it all pisses me off so much I just root for John "Go kick their fucking asses!"
I know that's not VK, but THAT'S what I think about at 3 a.m.