I haven't but that would seem a lot less serious than a bombing.
I'm not a big fan of religious freedom so that card is unconvincing to me. If a religion is demonstratively peaceful that is one thing but if it violent and advocates violence that is another thing completely (Christianity, Islam Judaism). Even a religion where radical factions exist then its freedom could be legitimately limited IMO, since it is, from the historic record, easy to show how small radical movements can become large ones. It is the responsibility of wish thinkers to convince sensible people that they're not a threat. It is not the responsibility of free thinkers to accept whatever goofy idea has been dreamed up of late as reasonable and something to be tolerated; such a thing is utter foolishness.
When bombing they should wear flannel with a pattern similar to the inside of an old sleeping bag?
No. I was thinking about pumps, heels, stilettos, etc. actually. I have some but the heels are soft rubber so they don't clack or clonk on hard surfaces.
"Cruel Shoes"
Steve Martin
From the Steve Martin book
Cruel Shoes
1979
Anna knew she had to have some new shoes today, and Carlo had helped her try on every pair in the store. Carlo spoke wearily, "Well, that's every pair of shoes in the place."
"Oh, you must have one more pair..."
"No, not one more pair... Well, we have the cruel shoes, but no one would want..."
Anna interrupted, "Oh yes, let me see the cruel shoes!"
Carlo looked incredulous. "No, Anna, you don't understand, you see, the cruel shoes are..."
"Get them!"
Carlo disappeared into the back room for a moment, then returned with an ordinary shoe box. He opened the lid and removed a hideous pair of black and white pumps. But these were not an ordinary pair of black and white pumps; both were left feet, one had a right angled turn with separate compartments that pointed the toes in impossible directions. The other shoe was six inches long and was curved inward like a rocking chair with a vise and razor blades to hold the foot in place.
Carlo spoke hesitantly, "... Now you see why... they're not fit for humans..."
"Put them on me."
"But..."
"Put them on me!"
Carlo knew all arguments were useless. He knelt down before her and forced the feet into the shoes.
The screams were incredible.
Anna crawled over to the mirror and held her bloody feet up where she could see.
"I like them."
She paid Carlo and crawled out of the store into the street.
Later that day, Carlo was overheard saying to a new customer, "Well, that's every shoe in the place. Unless, of course, you'd like to try the cruel shoes."