Brought to you by the letter C... for Chickensh*t

Oh the irony. Bill Ayers, to no one's surprise, is a gutless coward. He's full of smug bravado when he's in the insulated world of academia or with friendly interviewers, but when confronted by a reporter who is less than sycophantic to Marxist point of view, what does it resort to? Invoking property rights and then calls the police to escort him back to his car. A self-avowed communist is trying to use his right of private property, a right he would not have in a "more humane" (read: communist) country, a country he and his tried are trying to bring about, to shield him from a reporter. That's funny enough, but then this unrepentant terrorist, who targeted the police back during his bomb-planting days, goes on to call the cops to protect his sorry ass from a guy with a microphone.

Truly pathetic.