Today, 07:24 AM
The only surprising thing there is that the issue came to fore so late. I'd have thunk it would have reared its genetically misshapen head five or more years earlier as the Age Of Obama took to bloom, what with all the yenta-like emphasis on bitterness, envy, and the hatred that is the product of such parentage.
Nothing new there, save the level of directness of expression. Prior, the calls of "burn the witch!" against individualists had been shrouded in a fog of the tacit, always hinting in some manner reminiscent of a weakly-scented fart. Apparently, that is no longer the case. "They're" coming out, guns blazing. After all, what have they to lose in the wake of the apparent shellacking they took, this past election? I suspect for many of the ilk, their very mortal existences on this earth seem threatened, what with all this talk of efficiency, shrinking government, and so forth. Forget that none of it is likely to become real; the merest toehold by which their shrieks may be claimed valid is all that is required precisely because shrieking is all that such people do. They are shrieking. They define it. They are made of it, which leads me to wonder what will happen to them should the day of ultimate victory arrive for Themme. On that, the frabjous day, shall the shriekers not only have become unnecessary, but dangerous to Theire victory and the new status quo? Once the city is taken and secured, are those men with all those guns not become something of a potential threat, left idle and with no further purpose to which one might apply them, given the severe limitations of their utility?
I have to admit that there is a morbid little corner of me that would like to see that day, if for no other reason than to witness Themme turning on the useful idiots upon whom they so heavily relied to do most of the heavy lifting in the building of the Final Empire. The looks of astonishment by those imbecile "progressive" lapdogs and other stooges who today make so many strident noises about "social injustice" etc., would have to be truly impressive in pure entertainment value. To watch them being corralled and silenced once and for all by the very authorities they so faithfully served as so many fluffers in a giant low-rent global porn production, would prove most satisfying; especially the part with the cattle cars. I'd like to see just one more cattle car episode, only this time hosting those who actually deserve such rewards. Not very charitable of me, but why should my largesse extend to those who contributed so devotedly and with such dedication to the theft of my freedoms? I could watch such people literally burn alive and feel nothing but a sense of justice in the event.
Gettin' old... and really mean. Don't care a whit about it, either. :)