“If you hate nature that much why not just change it to ‘aerial animal kingdom bombing’ and just be done with the whole thing. Then you and your aerial animal kingdom bomber friends can land the plane in the center of the giant crater you just blasted into the Alaskan tundra, kneel down on the blackened snow in your immaculate (and utterly pointless) camouflage pants, and have your picture taken with some of the scattered pieces of wolf carcass you just totally bomb-hunted.”