Thanks, Partyboy. Damn, if Cardinal Bernardin forgave a guy who falsely accused him of something pretty horrible, why can't people forgive other stuff that's within the scope of human limitations? The last time I was exposed to this much hate was when my childhood church blew up with racism over the fact that some people in the church wanted to help an African American family. I quit that church, along with the rest of my family, including my mother who'd been a Sunday School teacher there. It was a horrible experience, but it taught me who my real friends were and who it was I needed to keep out of my life. I never, ever, thought this would happen in the U2 fan community. Now I know who my friends are and who I need to keep the hell out of my life. I'm gutted about this, but I guess this sort of thing happens in any large community. We have enough people here for a small town and it's a microcosm of humanity. Bad apples as well as good. Being disillusioned is no fun, but it's like death and taxes, it eventually kicks in. I just don't have to let it kick me in the ass. My next picture is going to be on the theme of Green Day's "Boulevard of Broken Dreams", which I heard on the radio on the way home from the studio. I am a long-time fan of this band, and I've got to get that CD. No offense to U2, but they have 14 Grammies and GD has never gotten one, so I'll pull for them at the Grammies. That song sums up my feelings about this whole traumatic experience. Meanwhile I'm going to try to contact people who are trying to get Cardinal Bernardin canonized. He's a great role model, not just for Catholics, or even just Christians, but for all of us. I highly recommend his last book, finished just two weeks before his untimely death, called "The Gift of Peace".