Great post, Askel5. Thanks so much for the ping.
I was amused to read the above hoary motto on my drive into work this morning. It was 15 degrees below zero with the wind chill factored in; and yet here were these caitiff peaceniks out there shivering with their stupid, "moldy-oldie" signs at a busy intersection in toney Lincoln, Mass. Their presence seems to grow larger daily. It absolutely enrages my husband to see these "protesters"; me, I kind of feel sorry for them, these hapless people with "braces on their brains." The braces, of course, are the strictures of crackpot cultural Marxism, of which Hitlery Rodham Clinton is High Priestess and Pythia. Gramsci's dreams are coming true, thanks to people like her and her hideous husband, and their legions of brain-dead, lock-step epigones... a vision straight out of The Night of the Living Dead.
God help us all!
It pays to ping you ... I learn a new word or two every time you respond. =)
Trust all is well with you and yours, Miss B.