Patriot Day 2007

Last night one of those creeps drove by my house, you know who they are, they are the ones who would make you very nervous if caught in a dark alley at night. This is the kind of riffraff that I have had following me around for years. But, that's ok, this is how the ignorant hicks here in Kansas City have decided to run things. This is how they are going to take back "their" country. And all the "good" people will stand mute.

Do you ever take a good look at your neighbors, coworkers or some of these trashy people on the street and actually think about them as far as being a "patriot"? Are they somebody who is actually worth having someone else die for? Are you?

I am writing this, a work-in-progress, published as I go, in honor of "Patriot Day" here in America. This is about some little girl's hopes and dreams smashed, and being imprisoned in some kind of really bad sci-fi B-movie nightmare. Like Groundhog Day but instead you get this white trash, everyday, popping into your life. It is how they amuse themselves since not everybody was able to get on the Jerry Springer show.

It is not too much of a stretch, considering that a lot of young adults get their "news" from the Daily Show, the endless sleaze and hatefulness on the Internet, and the lack of people willing to enlist and fight this war they started, to say that ours is just a parody of a society...

...Here is what America means to me. I live in Kansas City, Mo, the "Heartland." This is a city that is still incensed that a rapist and murderer who snatched a young woman from her school bus stop many years ago is caught up in death row appeals. Recently, another young woman was snatched, in broad daylight, from a Target parking lot in a suburban neighborhood. She was also sexually assaulted and murdered. These same people think it is good sport to watch everything I do, follow me wherever I go, and drive by my house at all hours of the day and night.

They have interfered in every aspect of my life. They have meddled with my family and marriage. I have not been able to work for several years, I have struggled to get through every day and still, these Jerry Springer Clowns just keep coming. This is mostly of the generation that would have grown up on Jerry Springer, but no, there are old men, old women, everybody. An army of hateful, stupid, coddled, selfish, nasty clowns. This is America.

They are trash and they are supremacists.

They are dumber than a box of rocks. They have never had to think for themselves.

The Kansas City Star said in an editorial that the U.S. is a "known historical supporter of terrorism in Pinochet's Chile, Batista's Cuba and Rios Mont's Guatemala."

But that does not even register with these dolts. They just file it away in their memory hole and go back to taking credit for every accomplishment and acheivement made by other white people besides them. They are bumpkins who just fell off the turnip truck but they don't even know it. They do not have to apply anything they have learned to reality, the need does not exist. They are oblivious.

Ignorant bliss - that's what it is to be an American.

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This all started at some outfit called Mo-Can Flooring run by a couple of fine, upstanding goons - Harry Himmelstein and Jeff K(?) - it's been a long time. What happened is not important - it's all BS. What is important is that I refused to back down and I actually had the nerve to tell these bozos what I thought of them. Their delicate, fragile, little white trash egos simply cannot handle it.

How else can you explain this? They had never had anyone with any class walk in their crummy carpet store before? These hateful, nasty freaks were dying to try out their newfound power. I didn't want to play their stupid games, charades? Nobody even had the decency to clue me in. I never had a chance to defend myself, I didn't even know what I was charged with, I was deemed guilty by a bunch of GD pretty rough and ragged carpetlayers and warehousemen.

Now, I should just accept this trade off - The Constitution, The Bill Of Rights, our justice system for some stupid system designed by so-called grown men who act like they are still on the elementary school bus. KMA. (That's blogspeak for Kiss My A#$!)