It's only since the likes of Jesse Jackass et al have made it an issue that it has become an issue. Do I freak out when I see a Mexican flag, remembering from history class the raid of Pancho Villa into New Mexico? Hell no, because I'm not trying to score PC points on those of Mexican heritage. When I see an African flag do I go into convulsions, remembering the British ancestors I may or may not have had who may or may not have died at Rourke's Drift? Again, no. I welcome anyone and everyone to celebrate their heritage, as long as they 1) remember we're all Americans first, and 2) they don't bitch and moan when I celebrate my heritage.
The Stars and Stripes? Of course it waves proudly over all of us, and I salute it proudly. But I guess I'm a truly blessed man...I have two flags that represent my home. Three actually, as I now look at the Idaho state flag with pride.
Scouts Out! Cavalry Ho!