I was looking for a great photo to post today. A flag, some firemen, an old photo of the New York City skyline. Something that would mark the day.
I went through a big box of photos. Some of the photos I found were poignant, some showed sadness, others were pure americana.
When I saw this photo, I knew it was the one. It sums up the day for me.
There are people out there who want to cause us harm. Bad people. Fanatics.
They'll never win. They can't. They have no idea who they're messing with.
You know why? They're fucking with people who grew up playing with Jarts.