Greasy, This One's For You. . .
>> Tuesday, February 17, 2009 –
california,
flag burning,
hamas,
liberal idiot,
protests,
san francisco,
terrorists
Kalifornia kool-aid drinkers assault anti-Hamas (anti-terrorism) student Republicans at San Francisco State University because, you know, flag desecration is so passé.
This kind of idiotic lunacy gives me the chills and hot flashes of anger at the base of my animal brain, but on the obverse, makes me happy that I live in a place like Mississippi where libtard maggots with nothing better to do than to sport a keffiyeh and fake gold Allah necklaces are few and far between.
Plus we have guns. Many, many guns.
The South never sounded so good.
Oops. Meant to add -
Kudos to those courageous SFSU students for taking a stand against terrorism.
San Francisco, Berkely, Santa Cruz, and so many of the other campuses have been an embarassment to the average Kalifornian for many years. I wish I had a dollar for everytime I've read on the conservative blogs where I post about what a bunch of nitwits Kalfornians are. Sadly, the douchebags up North prove the many negative posts correct.
But...once you leave the large metro areas you'll find most of the folks are down to earth and decent here. The problem with these kids and assholes on College campuses is they are the legacy of the sixties. They are sheep and fools that think and act as their parents did/do. They've learned nothing from history and are doomed to repeat the same mistakes of the past.
You don't know how many times I have thought about moving away from this insane place AKA Los Angeles. I came close to getting some property in Arkansas about twenty years from my Mother-In-Law and regret it to this day. THAT was a mistake. It may be a cliche but the weather is what keeps me here. Luckily San Pedro is a blue collar town with good working class people. If you ever watch the movie "To Live And Die In L.A." you'll get a good look at my hometown.
Anecdote: When I drove back East in 1980 I went to Dubuque Iowa to stand as best man for my Brother in his wedding. I was amazed at how friendly people were once I left Los Angeles. They were open, sincere, down-to-earth, everything they're not in the big city. My favorite State is/was Wyoming. I could get lost in the mountains there and never come back. What an eye-opener that trip was.
After the riots in 1992 it was clear things will never improve here. If I knew then what I know now (greasywrench sighs and shakes his head)
Thought you were leaving Miss'ippi?
Neshobanakni