I had sooo much fun with the wackos at San Francisco State University back before and during the first Gulf War. I would create custom posters, place them in strategic places, and then watch from nearby for the wackos’ reactions. My all time favorite was ‘White Men Can’t Jump, and Black Men Can’t Add.’ Oh, the humanity! They would shout, yell, and tear them down. A week or two later I would begin again.
During the war ‘protest’ some ‘students’ were allowed to build and live in a shack (dump) in the middle of the campus. There were daily noontime rallies and I would wade into the fray and engage these creepozoids. I had a short ponytail, so I could have been mistaken for a creepozoid. One day, after a longer discussion of reality vs indoctrination, the young skull full of mush could no longer stand truth and logic. He finally asked ‘So, how can you be conservative and have long hair?’ Most of the crowd that gathered around us realized the mush head was mushy. It remains one of my favorite memories from engaging the creepozoids.
I too attended SFSU.
The best, and worst, years of my life.
It was there that I came face to face with true evil.
As in “those people would gladly kill everyone like me if they had the power”.
It was an epiphany, and it turned my stomach.