Forty years today since the Kent State massacre. I remember this - not the event itself; I wasn't quite seven and it's not the sort of news my parents would've let me watch or even told me about. I remember my mom crying about it though. I know there are some folks on my flist older than I am - do you remember this? Kids, every last one of them - the students and the National Guard. (Irish was a kid then, too, 18 years old and in the thick of things in Vietnam.)