This is my late night, near drunken post.
Russia, like al-Qaeda before them, and like ISIS now, thinks we're a decadent country. A playboy lot.
Since 1812, we've never been threatened by a foreign invader.
And given our success, economically, I can't blame them for thinking this.
But, if there's one thing I've learned in my relatively meaningless life, it's that you don't mess with a people who have a particular affection and connection with their land.
Historically, agrarian societies are the most violent. And I do believe this is because their individuals garner an intimate relationship with the land itself. It becomes something sacred. Something more than just crops. Something that you hand down to your children and their children and their children.
America may have moved beyond the era of agriculture, but, make no mistake, its agrarian roots run deep. And they run strong.
Maybe it's just the stupid farm boy in me, who's drunk one too many tonight, but I do believe that if this country is ever attacked, you'll see a response like you've never seen in your life.
I know I'll be there. You can take the boy out of the country, but you won't ever take the country out of the boy.