Let's Stop Hating the Cartoons, And Start Loving Again

Right now there are a lot of people in the world really pissed off about a certain cartoon that's appeared recently. There have been threats and riots. Buildings burned and people shot. Cartoonists gone into hiding. Countries petrified they're going to be attacked. It's driving me crazy just thinking about it. I just want to say one thing to these people, these haters of cartoons.
What can you have against Family Circus?
Did you see the one where little Bobby or Jimmy or whatever his name is runs around the neighbourhood and there's this dotted line of where he's been. Or the one where Susie or Carol ... whoever, is drinking milk while being watched by the spirits of her dead grandparents. I hope my grandparents are watching me as I go about my daily business. Well, actually, not all the time ...
My point is this, you haters of niceness. The creators of Family Circus where only trying to make a point about democracy, freedom of speech and a world of white, Christian values. So put down those Molotov cocktails and burning flags and effagies, lay upon the grass with me, and read about little Tommy seeing angel wings in his milkshake.
Just thinking about that one makes me laugh ... oh Billy.