Lord of the Dragonflies

How about some virtual projecting prompted by Super Majikthise.  I think she's to blame for this phenomenon spreading throughout the blogosphere, at least as far back as I can track it through the philosophy world, but it definitely begs for perpetuation.  Use the UGO Hero Machine to suppress your Freudian super ego and release your id.  I apologize in advance for the atrocious graphical crime I have commited.  Nevertheles, behold my avatar in all his resplendent glory:

Brian Leiter insists that he cannot comprehend the point and purpose of this practice which I have pointed out is clamoring to be perpetuated.  To quote him, "I guess I'm getting old, since I have no idea what this is about."  I place Brian between the ages of 35 and 40, so if a generation is taken to span the usually accepted 25 years (the lower end of the stratification  - biblical generations last 40, I believe), then he's hard pressed to chalk this up to a generational gap.  Could he have been, horror of horrors, reading Nietzsche instead?  I believe the gauntlet needs to be thrown down.  But will he pick it up?  Thus spake The Lord of the Dragonflies.