It is obvious that those that disagree will have to be sent to a re-education camp. Dissent will not be allowed.
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I can’t believe what I just saw.
You know, I don’t really care that such a camp exists, but to have a photographer document the place seems likely to turn out to be a very mean thing for some of the boys.
Bradly is the first person to publicly question the whole UVa rape story in Rolling Stone. His comments on the Columbia report commissioned by RS can be found here.
I was at the mall today. Right outside one of the entrances, there was a brand new Ducati Monster 821. As I was admiring the bike (I wish I still had my bike.), a young man that clearly worked at the Apple store came out to smoke a cigarette.
I said something about the bike being cool. The Apple kid said that it probably belonged to one of his coworkers. You know…, because…, “All of us Apple people are free thinkers.” Some little twerp that works retail for the most valuable company in the world considers himself a free thinker.
I hear discordant crap like this all the time. Maybe I look so old to these punks that they think I’m in serious mental decline. Anyway, I can’t believe how the Eye of Sauron’s gaze has fallen on Indiana and Arkansas.
I also believe in second chances, although it’s easier for me to grant them to people who merely said insensitive things than it is for me to grant them to perpetrators of violence against women. Boren, it seems, feels differently.
Reason weighs in.
Boren is an ass. So is Stoops. So is Rice. So is Pettit.
I don’t know how to color it any other way. You are on your own for health care. It doesn’t matter who is paying. It doesn’t matter if it’s free to you. You have to pay attention. You have to raise your voice. No one is going to return your calls. So when they offer, just tell them, “You and I both know you are not going to call back. How long do you want me to wait before I call you back to remind you I need help.”
A 35-50lb lab. That is a good idea. Maggie’s Farm.
A little google foo tells me there is another breeder in Oxford.
The Deuce may go to Ole Miss. Maybe I can get a puppy when he invites me to visit on football weekend.
It does look like fun.