I'm so overcome with grief, but this kinda tickles...

Laugh it up, Chuckles. You look like a moron.

Explain to me how sitting in a crosswalk and blocking traffic does anything to advance your cause or memorialize your son's death. I realize that people grieve in unusual ways, but giggling while you get arrested seems to completely bypass grief and move straight into self-aggrandizing grandstanding. Get over yourself. You're doing more to unite your opponents than you are your comrades. And yes, I mean comrades.