On 9/11, I was 38, with a bad eye and a bad knee and a couple of kids.   The thought flashed through my head not a few times in the next year or three; “I wish I was ten years younger, had two kids’ fewer obligations, and was in the kind of shape I was in before I got married and had kids”, so I could have done something in the war that had just come to us.

Seeing  this bit here, I see that in fact I can:

The Demos think tank recommends that shows – such as Jihad! The Musical or the film Four Lions, by the Brass Eye satirist Chris Morris – should be used to highlight the failings of violent philosophies.

“Hey, Abu – I had a keffiyeh like that – til my dad got a job!”