I'm bad, I'm bad, you know it
Looks like I've been kicked out of the "progressive" mutual admiration society. The offense? Daring to question that genius Erik Sten.
Not only that, it was the authoritative voice of God that expelled me from the garden.
I understand their outrage. Nothing hurts like the truth.
To confine the flame war to someone else's bandwidth, please leave your comments on this elsewhere.