And then there's that...

The owner of the Washington Redskins is being sued purporting insult to Native American's heritage.  What, like being damn near eradicated wasn't enough?  So much for the noble savage.  

F___ them!  Let them buy or build their own NFL team and name them the Waukesha White Devils or maybe the Sioux City Scalpers or how about the Baton Rouge Rapers.  Now, imagine them in the Super Bowl.  Imagine the half time show.  Woowee, I'd pay cash money for them tickets.

But seriously, with distractions such as this it is no wonder real issues are ignored.  Lawyers who dredge up and drag such dreck into our court system should be vivisected and their entrails made available to hangry ferrets.

Obviously, I don't believe in insulting someone who can't help themselves.  That's tantamount to kicking a puppy.  Maybe being raised with an invalid brother helped me to see that early on.  It helps me maintain a proper perspective.

Still, I bitch about the blue hang tags scooping up all the best parking slots.  Especially to that fat bastard squeezing out of his conversion van then groping his way around to his Johnny-Go scooter.  What keeps these people alive?

It is fun to see one of them bottom out an electric shopping cart at Wally World.  The best yet was a mother and daughter tag team.  Took out a clerk and a clothes rack then blamed the cart and threatened the involvement of barristers.  Good God, they were some foul smelling women too.  Shoowee!  You don't get that in a theater.  Unless your date forgot to bathe.

Yeah, I'm feeling really bad about myself just now.