Not seeing much Courtesy, Professionalism or Respect here, NYPD.

“But rules are RULES!” -- white people conditioned by the 1980s, probably

NO.

You know those ignorant old white people from either the Midwest or retiree states that can always be counted on to say really dumb, nasty things on cable-news panels or interviews in front of their house while sounding completely unhinged? PETA members are the younger coastal versions of those same people — all the…

And only since Vatican II (“The Social Quickening”) in 1963. Truth be told, aside from the clergy itself and the elderly cranks on Long Island who make up the Catholic League (Chaminade, represent!) in my experience most Catholics don’t care enough about anyone but themselves and their immediate family to make a…

Forget the hair - did he just buy her at Laurens-R-Us?

The problem is there are, like it or not, whole swaths of the population who can’t - if you look at the Boomer worldview, most of their prejudices and fears lay almost *entirely* at the feet of 70s and 80s TV and movies. The art is the artist and vice versa (again, like it or not).

GOOD. Break them. There will be backlash, there will be wailing and gnashing of teeth but if you keep up the protests, you will break them. And when you break them maybe, just maybe, you’ll see justice.

I assure you, you can do better.

Uhh, Jeff? You were never “friends”. Sociopaths can’t have friends, just people they find currently useful. Inside Donny Trashco is a lonely, sad, scared, pathetic little boy.

Because THEY’RE TAKIN’ OUR JOOOBS!

You assume they know how?

Lock! Them! Up!

Still haven’t forgiven Sony over what they did to Bleem! and never will.

I really wish that instead of showing up angry clad in all black and yelling empty cliche slogans (*please* stop with “the people...united...will never be defeated!”), sane people would show up to wherever these people congregate and just....laugh. I mean point and really let them have it. Make them understand that…

And just like that, my new Kinja name “K (for Krombopulous) Michael Moore” is born.

Motherfucker, it is flat-out dangerous FOR THE ISLAND INHABITANTS for you to be there, bringing all your modern-world germs they have no biological recourse for. But none of that matters to you, because Yay Jesus!

And by then we may have somewhat repaired the other two, so....the Whac-A-(Cult)Mole game continues.

So you’re saying I have to go to Thanksgiving tomorrow to explain the difference between feelings and action to my “nice people” Republican relatives? Well, shit.

These guys are so, so Florida Boomers. Trash to the core.