Pushed through my door this week:
Who is this man?
I don’t know. The beard makes it look like he’s got something to hide, and the bunch of oddballs around him look like members of a cult. One of them is doing a passable impression of a grey Abraham Lincoln and another appears to be Clive Dunn in a flat cap.
How does his death help us?
I suppose if he can be taken out before he enacts the inevitable mass suicide ritual, all of these people’s lives will be saved.
Why is it important that we remember him?
So we can make sure this never happens again.