Sounds like offsprings from the Weather Underground of the 60s. They blew up a townhouse with most of them in it, accidently, around 69 or 70. No loss.
Yes, too bad all of the Weathermen/women weren’t atomized along with their martyred cohorts. Aren’t they precious? And their favorite trained monkey now occupies the WH for another four years. Pathetic. Wake up America, it’s getting way too late.
This is absolutely a story that could have been ripped out of the NY Post in 1968 with absolutely no difference. The spoiled, alienated children of the well-to-do building bombs in a Greenwich Village townhouse.
Scary how history sometimes repeats itself down to the very last detail.
As a great American once observed: You can’t fix stupid.
My father was a NYC cop when that happened and worked that blast. He said it was right next to Dustin Hoffmans place and Hoffman played piano for them lol.