Recent events in New York bar me from proclaiming it the actual bastion of civilization, which I suspect lies northeast of India in a Himalayan fortress manned by strong men and women of various skin tones, governed by a powerfully built, dashing oak of an Irishman disguising himself as a tall Japanese man in Dalai Lama robes, and replete with snow leopard kittens and shaggy imported ibex. That said, you are all disappointing. Move somewhere worthy.