Dear Sinwars: Where will you hide now?

Who will protect you?

Dear Sinwars:

I have three sons.

Now, who is going to protect you, and yours? In Judea and Samaria? In Gaza? On the college campuses? In college Boardrooms? Screaming “Kill All the Jews” on the streets at us? At award ceremonies? In every canyon and crevice that you shout “From the River to the Sea?”