One dangerous, sick bastard

My mouth was agape, reading that tripe, but the summation was just too much.

Just look at this filth; 

"Architects should be jumping for joy at the news that affordable housing will finally get on the radar screens of city leaders in their own backyards. Many of us were trained in the 1960s and 1970s to design mass housing, only to find that no one would pay us to do so. If we regain our altruism, proclaiming the right of citizens to live in affordable, beautiful, energy-efficient multifamily housing, we may very well get our mojo back, and start walking like winners because we’re doing good—good for the common folk. Wouldn’t that be something?"

There is a reason no one would pay you to do that "work," as you're calling it, Mr. Hewitt, and it has to do with an exchange of VALUES, that being their MONEY, as a representation of their LABOR, in exchange for something that they VALUE, with is PROPERTY.

Boomer moron.