Us old hippie types came face to face with a familiar name this week; just one more of the steady stream of those passing into the Great Beyond. But this one provoked a heart-heavy remembrance. Many MANY of us appear to be hoping he’ll need sunscreen where he’s going, if not full gear to protect from karmic napalm. Robert McNamara — a man as fully hated as Rumsfeld, and one order of magnitude beyond — has gone to meet his Maker. He died in Washington, DC Monday at the age of 93. What did McN