You don't impress me
Not that I'm a fan of Mass, or even consider myself a Roman Catholic anymore, but anti-war protests during Easter Mass strikes me as tacky, ineffective, and self-defeating. Who did these six people think they could have converted by ranting at worshipers and squirting themselves with fake blood during a religious observance of the resurrection of Christ? Did they really believe worshippers would talk to themselves about how right or wrong the war was after services instead of wondering out loud what a bunch of doofuses anti-war activists are? I support same-sex marriage, but I didn't masturbate to gay porn at Holy Name Cathedral during mass on Palm Sunday. (No pun intended, believe it or not.)
There are better, more effective ways to protest the war than to ruin people's Easter, and there are far worthier targets than a corrupt machine politician and a nondescript Catholic official. Yeah, yeah, Cardinal George and Dickhead Daley chatted with the president recently. Whoopie. I'm sure Hillary Clinton has had a chat or two with the Prez too, but it doesn't mean she suddenly became a babbling pro-war political chickenshit; no, it took far more than gabbing with Bush to turn her to the Dark Side.
Sorry, kids, but you didn't convince me of anything, other than the sorry fact that today's antiwar activists have run out of good ideas and reduced themselves to desperate pleas for attention.
No, I'm not turning into a conservative. Now get off my lawn.