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Hell yes. Be angry. Let it flow. I’ll tell you what, I’ll be angry with you. Not at you, but together with. The reasons you cite are most supportable for a deafening rage. The most enraging. The most goddamned unamerican thing to happen in the 20th century. A shame, a travesty, and true injustice.

But if you yell at me, I might take it personally. I don’t want to be yelled at. You don’t either. And if we yell at each other, we won’t get anything but a sore throat.