The nastiness arises out of something.
And it doesn’t arise out of a peaceable settleness in one’s spirit, heart and mind.
I was standing at the kitchen sink looking out the window when a small disc flew in and hovered approximately six inches from my nose....then just flew away. Weird stuff ;)
Perhaps it comes from the same area that detests carnival barkers and snake oil salesmen and leftists that refuse to leave the Plantation?