You know an old friendship was worth it when with a call-back, u feel a familiar soundtrack, then a faint breeze and you find yourself deep in a warm, fuzzy flashback.
Credit: Written by my very old friend @esveedi on our phone call yesterday😊😊
I can't stomach the triumphalism of those who pretend a few airstrikes somehow make us Syria's saviors.
Nor can I stomach the smugness of those who pretend that doing nothing is obviously moral.
Given how bad all the options are, our main emotion should be humbled despair.