If I could erase the stupid anti-war things I did in college, I would. I was a bit of a skeptic, but followed the local fashion like a conformist. Now, I feel only shame about it. The past just isn't what it used to be.
Now, I would like to join the Gathering of Eagles in DC next Saturday, and take a stand against the moonbats who are trying to relive the past: the youth want to be part of something they read about, and the grey hairs just never grew up and thought more.