Dear Bobby...

Dang, Bobby. What’s you problem anyway, man? Why are you so full of rage? And what good do you think calling me a bunch of stupid names and making up wild, deranged stories is going to do you anyway?

First off, and yes, we’ve talked about it before. Listen up, I’m being serious. The whole calling me a “wing nut” thing. Sorry, man, that just doesn‘t bother. About the same as calling someone a bolt. It just doesn’t make sense. Again, I’m sorry, man, it just doesn’t offend me.

In one of you last posts, you called me a pathetic, wing nut, then said I was the “ijit” (what exactly is an ijit) who insists on all babies being born only so I can raise them until they’re old enough to be lethally injected so I can write the companion piece about how much it costs to keep them in prison. Where in the world did you get all that? It sure wasn’t from anything I’ve ever written.

Bobby, you have no idea who I am. Other than what I’ve written, you know nothing about me. Yet you hate me. You seem to hate everyone who disagrees with you with a passion. How’s that work? Or is it that you’re trying to impress your buddies. Maybe you’re just trying to show everybody how tough you are. I know, you and your like minded buddies like to yuk it up any time you get the chance to gang up on somebody because they disagree with you.

Here’s the deal, Bobby. I know what you’re trying to do. It’s the same tactic you guys all use. You rant and rave, call us a bunch of stupid names. You’ll use any means you think is necessary, including lying and slandering to discredit anyone who disagrees with you. You yell and scream some of the most vile, disgusting things ever said. And somehow you believe if you keep it up long enough, we’ll shut up.

Sorry, man. But it’s not going to happen here. And I’m not just talking about this blog either. I’m talking about the sleeping giant (call us tea-baggers if you will) your side has awoken with all your crap. Maybe there was a time your tactics worked but, my friend, that ship has already sailed.

Yeah, call us tea-baggers. Call us hicks, rednecks, hillbillies, uneducated freaks, religious zealots, racists, flat-earthers, or deniers all you want. It just makes you look little and I won’t be dragged down to your level.

Other than that, have a good, man…

Kevin McGinty

www.rm235.blogspot.com