I've got a bone to pick with the stingray that killed Steve Irwin. Although my approach may appear a bit pedantic, by setting some generative point of view against a structural-taxonomical point of view or vice versa, I intend to argue that prudence is no vice. Cowardice -- especially the stingray that killed Steve Irwin's neurotic form of it -- is. For the nonce, he is content to vilify our history, character, values, and traditions. But one day, he will stultify art and ****** the enjoyment and adoration of the beautiful. The stingray that killed Steve Irwin not only lies, but he brags about his lying to his hirelings. One final point: The stingray that killed Steve Irwin's subliminal psywar campaigns are as screwed up as Aegis's goat.