[50sDad]

I am staring at two enormously fat women of color, complaining that they can't get food for free up to their standards when they have chosen not to learn and not to work. I am staring at a tiny child, bone thin, starving to death in an African country run by a corrupt black madman who threw out every white farmer that made Zimbabwe the breadbasket of Africa, and replaced them with political cronies who knew nothing about farming.

I am shaking my head at the portion of black American society that thinks we owe reparations money because two hundred years ago, their genetic ancestors were (cruelly, admitted) treated to a one way ticket out of a hot, sweaty, third world pesthole of a continent to a land where two centuries later, they can still use what never happened personally to them as an excuse to eat free food from the public trough, and complain that it isn't good enough.

[Ruy Dias de Bivar]

***...they can still use what never happened personally to them as an excuse to eat free food from the public trough, and complain that it isn’t good enough. ****

This reminds me of the Katrina hurricane woman who complained on TV that they didn’t like the food the rescuers were bringing in. “We want HOT food!” she said.