Well I figure that we may as well invite them to our meetings, they'll show up any way. I can't live in fear, that is the definition of a slave in of itself. I thought about it, believe me. But hey, maybe these guys could use a little love and see first hand that to stop peaceful gatherings might be a bad thing after all?
I say bring it on! I'll even offer them a ride if their lovely cars break down, heck I'd even buy an better pair of sunglasses for them and give them a decent hair cut.
Believe me, I know what you are saying. But they are monitoring everything.... So I say, Giv'er. I really have nothing to hide anymore. Thanks for your concern Sol. You know I love ya!
Peace of Mind,
Wormhole