God bless you, Dick. Beautifully written. Thank you for taking the time. And I hope all of the people who marched had enough strength and love to see those "men" in the cars for who they were - hateful, weak, petulant crybabies whose actions that day were temper tantrums, nothing more, and meant ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. If I was a better person, I'd be able to feel compassion for them, because that's all they're perhaps worth - pity. Very proud of the marchers!  -Love from Ballard  :-)