For the record, that's every last one of them who has the good sense to report suspicious activity.
I could give them all a kiss on the lips.
Or, if that's too scary, I'd give them all fuzzy little kittens. I may have plenty of those, soon.
So far, there isn't much trouble going on around me, out here in the dingles (other than the stuff one usually gets in a swell little redneck burg). But I appreciate the folks who take care of my friends and family in faraway places. And I hope to all that is holy the Republicans in Congress get their acts together and pass some respectable protective legislation, so that nobody can be CAIR'd into poverty and ruin.