Fuckin' pantywaist urbane liberals fear guns like nobody's business. They want all dogs leashed, they want guns outlawed, but they'll drive their fucking SUVs in a distracted state through a neighborhood full of children and dogs, yakking on a cell phone while putting on makeup or drinking coffee, at 20mph over the speed limit, and that's okay.I have nothing to add, except that these liberals should maybe read some Black Panther literature if it's not too scary for them.
THE GUNS! THE UNLEASHED DOGS!
While they drive Death Race 2000 style, threatening all living creatures in their weaving, wobbling, unpredictable paths.
BUT HE BROUGHT A GUN TO A MEETING!
Jesus, talk about a disconnect from reality.
I hope to work on one of my longer essays tomorrow, but you never know what that means with me.
ADDENDUM: I didn't intend, by the way, to imply any equivalence between the guns-at-town-halls-and-all-that-stuff people, who are goofy at best, and the Black Panthers, who are due all admiration. It's just that when I hear all this liberal screeching about guns in public places, I always think of the Panthers. From the comfort of our cup holders we can find guns as distasteful as we please, but when you've got heavily armed motherfuckers shooting at you and your friends every day for no damn reason, it's good to be able to show them that you could, if you chose, shoot back.