This one seems to have your name written all over it bb!
Indeed. Thanks for the ping!
LOLOL!!!
So, what do you expect me to say? What instantly comes to mind is: Every barnyard must have its braying ass.
And I gather that the braying asses from the various barnyards have invoked a communal colloquium of braying, in which each competes with the other for the loudest-braying prize. But in the end, this motley crew can all agree about one thing: It is the donkeys of the world that get to prescribe what is right and just for humans.
'Nuff said.