Tricorn kids, consensual adults, thieves, and the occasional runner Statistics are amazing. This search term was used today by some AOL subscriber; the searcher ended up on my site due to the multiple threads posted about Blue Velvet at VF. Let me cut to the point to ease people back in their seat. I'm not posting this with any ill-intent against homosexuals or attempting to display sophomoric homophobia, or passing any judgement on consenting adults for that matter. What consenting people choose to do is THEIR business in this free country of ours. Period. I know I am one judging motherfxxer, but not this. My point in posting it is to substantiate the diversity of activity that occurs in a park where the Continential Army froze its ass off, and to show you that I ain't kidding. Maybe it fits in with the founding principles of this free Republic --consensual car sex, oblivious parents frogmarching their children around with tin whistles, and ignorant runners hiding keys under the eyes of the impovershed, starving thief with a desperate need for the flatscreen TV and the hi-fi stereo with the kickass tweeters --all mixed in one historical, taxpayer-funded melting pot / parking lot.