I listen to the sounds of Napalm falling from the sky, machine gun blasting into a speeding car, and I think about a crying mother as I hold her dying son in my arms staring into his steely eyes, because I just took his life as I do my heaviest lifting because it reminds me of the most perfect time in my life, when genius won the day, and stupidity died because it got in my way all in the name of the greatest country in the world.