I just watched a poignant interview with a Mom of three in a bomb shelter in the Ukraine. Her husband is fighting. She was courageous, patriotic, and articulate. She made a powerful plea for help for her country and for democracy.
And then I read hairy and sméagol's preening, protolyzing, pontificating , self aggrandizing statement on the Ukraine again. The contrast between what is real and the sixes' tap, tap, tapping, squatting, open baby bird mouths fake laughing, thriving, authenticity claiming, adore me and give me your money rhetoric is beyond nauseating. I can't even be angry rather I am bereft.