December 26, 2004

Dear Mr. Bush,

As you sit with your family today, full, rested, and content from a hearty Christmas celebration, huddled warmly by a fire as a band of fridged cold stretches across the country, I want you to know that there are thousands of Iraqis returning to their homes in Falluja only to discover they have no home to return to. Their city lies in ruins, Mr. Bush, and their resentment for the people that destroyed it only grows.

Stay warm,

Dan