I have to say, I am and have been very upset over the death of Peter Jennings. I watched a special on him last night and seeing his last broadcast and his stunted speech made me cry. It's strange, I don't know him but I know him. I was talking about this with Seema, my sister, last night and she is also feeling the same weight and sadness. We grew up with him. Our parents were always yelling at us to watch the news and we switched between all three stations, between Rather, Brokaw and Jennings.

I have a tremendous desire to spray paint a silhouette of him downtown somewhere with a flame over his head.