Well stated.
Many outlets paint this as if this squad were driving through “Walden Glenn Townhouses” and kids were playing on the playgrounds, ice cream trucks were ringing their bells, families were strolling with each other and pets.
Then there was this explosion and an unfortunate Marine was killed, (and we support our Marines — drat it, what awful luck for that family.)
Enraged by that “bad luck,” SSG Wutterich led crazed, glaze-eyed killers into the homes of kids playing video games, moms making meals, students driving home from school, and grandpapa’s leaning on canes.
They killed them all.
This is Walter Cronkite, and that’s the way it was.
absurd
not
ubsurd
(I think I’m awake now.:>)