Well..............George Orwell's novel on the fun and games of socialism (oligarchy really) 1984, has finally come home to roost. We saw the creep of voice-crime with the advent of Political Correctness, now...................you can't cuss in public in Stinkbutt (Middleburg), Mass. It'll cost you $20.00. Well....................you can kiss my ass anytime you are so inclined boyo, and go whistle for your Andrew Jackson too!
What's next? FACE-CRIME? In that if you look lustfully at anyone or anything, you will have to be 'reconditioned' to eliminate such egregious behavior.
"Chinese school had now begun.
No more laughing, no more fun.
If you show your teeth or tongue,
You shall pay a forfeit!"
If they come to my house during an FSU football game, you'll have to get in touch with me through the warden, as I'll for sure be ensconced in the slammer.
I'm surprised at nothing the yankees in the NE can come up with. Now we gotta hope that one of them can a) beat Soetoro and b) turn this nation around. Color me uninspired.
Although the midwestern versions in WI are finally coming around to the what's what in that epic beatdown of the communists that comprise publik sektor unions last week. That was uplifting, cathartic even.
Pet peeve of today....