The Old South is more becoming a state of mind, yet one that will always deeply resonate for me and my kin.
Where the hell are the Sons of the South?!! Are they all dead? Have they all been castrated? If the righteous Fathers of the South could get out of their graves they would first, go to the children of the slaves and apologize. They would make sure that every black family got their 40 acres and a mule. And then they’d go find their cowardly, ignorant, sniveling great great grandsons and ask them how they could just sit there allow the honor of their heritage and parentage be cursed and degraded. They’d beat their asses and make them pick cotton for being such sorry, unprincipled losers.
Amen, brother.