Radicals taking it to the Internet cafe, not streets

P. Sherman Column

January 22, 2002

It used to be really cool to look like a radical. You used your American flag as a makeshift adult diaper and swallowed the keys to the handcuffs binding you and your girlfriend to the university president’s desk until he conceded, “OK! Take your damn half-day to celebrate Martin Luther King!” You might change your name to “Tania” and lurk in the back rooms of Berkeley caf