






Sept. 11th: I turned on the radio and hear the anger and unbelief of a New York radio broadcaster as he reports the carnage of the first hi-jacked plane that had already struck the first tower. "I'm going to be sick!" he said, over and over. I was able to view the second strike on T.V. Unbelievable! Terrorism had come to my country! 4 planes changed everything... and 4 planes changed nothing...
I realized later, only later, just how much the B.A.F. writers had pegged the heart of a fanatical terrorist.
Do I hate these people? No. What a sad, little religion that needs a "god" who desires the destruction of innocent women and children. The day that they touched the innocents, was the day that their "cause" stood damned before all of Creation.
Thank God that there will always be someone to write of the ideal of the heroic...
Thank God that there is a "Duke" out there, somewhere...


