I damn sure didn’t go to war for this country twice to come home and be told by a bunch of homely chicks with daddy issues, effete literary fops scandalized by the notion of resistance to Third World pathologies, and nimrod sons of politicians playing at journalism what I can and can’t say. And I don’t think most Americans are ready to have everything they speak, write, or think perused for possible hate criminality by these same goose-stepping creeps.
We’d rather die than “live” on our knees, begging permission to exercise the right God gave us to say whatever we damn well please, whenever we damn well please, and in the manner we damn well please. And those who want to shut us up better be equally committed if they want to succeed.
Amen! Read the whole thing, and get ready for the pooh-storm to come.
4 comments:
If we can endure the Westoboro Baptist Church, surely they can endure Pam Geller.
Well said Jerry!
One of the best things I have read in a long time!
Evidently someone has been reading my mind!
'nuf said!
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