Replies

I didn’t even know enough to know it was offensive.

No need to apologize. Or worry about "offensive".

That [BLEEP] is for the snowflakes to use to try and stifle any thought or speech but theirs.

My family heritage goes back to before the Revolution, every attempt I've seen to trace ancestry has wound up looking like the Los Angeles phone book and there's enough different nationalities that ethnic jokes don't mean squat. Between that and listening to the badmouth about 'Nam for the past 50 years, my sensitivity factor is nearly extinct.

Best proof of that is that I'm not in prison for strangling a few dozen of those witless twits on campus back in the early '70s. (Although I admit I was sorely tempted.)

Frankly after all the touchy-feely PC crap we've endured over the past seems-like-forever time frame, I'd really truly like to just go sit with a few folks and a night's supply of sippin' whiskey (or beer/wine/whatever) and trade the crassest insults and slams we could dream of.

JMHO, it would do all concerned more good than the most costly therapists, shrinks and counselers you could find.