I can but pray to nameless gods, that there are those among you who are part of that fourteen percent drop, and not still so blind as to be among the fat third of Americans who even now suffer so deeply from cranio-rectal inversion as to approve of blatant and unrepentant genocide.
As the story points out, anything less would in fact be very Republican of you, and I know how much you would hate being tarred with that brush. You would, in fact, have to admit being on this one issue at least to the right of one Donald J. Trump.
By now even Kamala Harris has been sent forth to make weak faces of concern and vague noises of disapproval, so it might be safe for you to do the same in polite company.
Just do keep in mind that despite these grunts, whoever is really running the show in that brutal fetid administration just sent Israel a couple thousand more neighborhood-destroying bombs, along with 25 shiny new fighter jets, in plenty of time for the planned bloody adventure into Rafah later this month.
And, that both these stories are brought to you by the show informally known as Two Jewish Guys From New York Sitting Around Hating Themselves.