After reading this Hit&Run entry, I am officially declaring my solidarity with Walter Anderson, the infamous tax cheat. Anyone who ducks taxes through an offshore entity named “Gold & Appel Transfer”, and dreams of building a government-free space station (Golden Rule, anyone?), is cool in my book. Sadly, it sounds like this Mr. Anderson is going to get the Agent Smith treatment in a big way, and there’s no Morpheus to save him. Here’s hoping he pulls a Neo (or a Hagbard Celine). Walter, you’re an inspiraion to us all! Hail Eris! All hail discordia.