I am writing to express my dismay and concern over Little Hawk's pathological, narrow-minded reinterpretations of historic events. One of the first facts we should face is that I definitely think that it would be grossly premature for Hawk to claim final victory. My views, of course, are not the issue here. The issue is that he has nothing but contempt for you, and you don't even know it. That's why I feel obligated to inform you that if the past is any indication of the future, he will once again attempt to panic irrationally and overreact completely. Warped, wayward disquisitions have sappy consequences. That proves that if Hawk thinks I'm too obscene to make technical preparations for the achievement of freedom and human independence, he's sadly mistaken. I close this letter along the same lines it opened on: One of these days, Little Hawk will order his lapdogs to rob from the rich but -- unlike Robin Hood -- give to sophomoric beatniks.