I'm sorry if the following sounds combative and excessively personal, but that's my general style.
The mystique associated with the bomb, the role that scientists played in it, and its general importance could not fail to impress even a six-year old.
In these dangerous times, where it seems the world is ripping apart at the seams, we can all learn how to survive from those who stare death squarely in the face every day, and we should reach out to each other and bond as a community, rather than hide from the terrors of life at the end of the mill