Madmen across the Water

The world is full of these guys. They are here and there and everywhere. Not all of them are pricks, some are just imitating other madmen. Madmen often can't think on their own. It takes some other prick to egg them on.

Our lives will just get less and less free until we are hiding in our bunkers, dependent on armored bread delivery Vans, driven by Madmen of another sort, which carry guns and shoot the other Madmen.

I don't fly anymore, for business or pleasure. I would have to be a Madman to resume that practice. There are plenty of other Madmen in the world for that.