Osama Bin Laden’s death doesn’t undo 9/11. It doesn’t undo the economic woes of the decade that followed. It doesn’t undo the entropy, the pain, the destruction or the memories that are bringing tears to my eyes as I write this. It doesn’t make right all of the wrongs or bring back lost loved ones. It doesn’t erase the ten years the man had to educate lieutenants, to prepare them to carry on his legacy. It barely puts a dent in the kind of terrorism that made Bin Laden a household name in the first place. We merely killed one man in an army, an army whose parts are all expendable and interchangeable....