Center frame above is a "II" flag in a sea of "III" flags, which was an independent effort at least as populous on the National Mall as our 50 III flags.



As I was scrambling to the field after being both the team's medevac and admin puke/gear honcho, I carried one of our III flags. I was cutting through the crowd and ran into two gents carrying a II flag.



"What's 'II'?", says I.



"What's 'III'?", says they.



Several iterations ensued before either side budged.



Eventually, amidst much chuckling at our banner-version of the old Mexican standoff, the IIs said they were calling for a Second Revolution.



I explained that 3% in arms in the field had been enough to prevail in RevWar I.



We all agreed before proceeding to our respective destinations that our messages, dark as they were, were mutually supporting.



Not coincidentally, II plus III equals V.



Forward.