Don't Bring a Knife to a Gunfight

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Our most liberals seem to always turn against the few that are holding our country together.

This week they seek to destroy those in the military and CIA that have worked so diligently to protect us all from the shear evil we felt on 9/11.  Now that we are feeling safer, they cry about the methods that got us here.

Torture by the CIA.  What torture?  Have the Democrats forgot about the Islamic Jihadists that hijacked our airliners and flew them into our country's most sacred places killing thousands of innocent civilians?  How dare the liberals excuse Islam for the public beheading of our civilian citizens while condemning our soldiers for using torture to keep us safe?    What torture?

And this week those same liberals are protesting in our nations greatest cities over what they call Excessive Force by our police.  Excessive Force?  What about the force that Travon Martin used against the Neighborhood Watch volunteer trying to keep his community safe.  What about the excessive force that Michael Brown used against the liquor store owner as he robbed him of a box of cigars?  Or the force that Brown used while he pushed the cop into his car and beat him nearly into unconsciousness?  Or the latest idiot in NYC that used his 350 pounds of blubber to resist an arrest?

Both of these idiots have been takers all of their lives and have been accustomed to living like animals by doing whatever it takes to get what they want.  It's a cycle that began at birth and allowed to continue by their fatherless-parent households where their mentors are doing the very things that got them killed.

Such a shame, but White America did not cause this insanity, either in our homeland or overseas. But rather, it is White America that keeps our sanity.

So had these idiots respected our peaceful way of life like the vast majority of us all, they would be alive today.  And had our liberals done the right thing instead of hiding in their closets shouting obscenities from behind closed doors, America would not feel the weakness we have today.

It's that thin line that holds our society together.  Cherish it.  Don't destroy it.
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How Fun is (or isn't) That?

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I know that most of you are in some way, in some sport, a fan.  But if not, I think you can understand my point in this post.

I remember that as a kid, my Dad took me to Shea Stadium to watch baseball.  Later, I made a pretty good habit to take my family to Dodger Stadium, and the Rose Bowl,  Later, I attended the summer games during the LA Olympics, football and dirt track racing at the L.A. Colosseum, and horse racing at Santa Anita and auto racing in Pomona, CA.  And all were Fun Times.

But today, these events seem different to me.  Some I continue to attend at the venue, while others I watch on TV at home, or with friends at their house or in a public setting. And for the most part, the atmosphere is the same.

Noe days it seems fans arrive  prior to game for tailgating parties dressed in bizarre ways from ridiculous make up, to bizarre wigs and clothing (or lack of clothing.)  For many, theses fan leave home with the intention of acting like a fool, getting drunk, or provoking a fight with opposing fans.  And once at the venue they do exactly that.  For hours, the suds flow freely, conduct grows increasingly obscene, and tensions grow.

A few days ago, my wife and I visited Levi Stadium near San Francisco to see  a college football conference championship game.  What a thrill it was for us to see a live game of that caliber.  Kind of equivalent to seeing a divisional playoff at Dodge stadium, I guess.

The first clue that things were going to be different for us came as we were leaving the motel for the game.  We noticed a group of guys dressed in their quacky game attire enter a van in the parking lot. The driver blew into a breathalizer tube connected to the ignition to get it to start while the others in the van were guzzling beer as if there were no tomorrow.

Then a $35 parking fee gave access to the tailgaters.  Making our way through the drunken crowds, we reached the entrance to the stadium.  Following a TSA style search, were were rejected and forced to return to our car to off load 2 bottled waters, and my wife's purse as only clear carrying bags were allowed.  But eventually were made it inside and found our seats.

Soon we realized the era of visiting a ball park with your family, having a great time with tickets, food and drink for under $100 are over.  Beyond our travel, and inflated lodging and ticketing expenses came the reality of $12 draft beer, $5 bottled water (8oz.) restaurants for backyard bbq style food.

As the game progressed, the fans became drank even more and grew increasingly obnoxious. Screams of "Kill him!" were routine during tackles.  No one remained, so the stadium,s big screen was my only way to see most of the games.  Fans screamed so loudly that the noise pierced through the Harley Davidson ear plugs I wore.  Tensions rose between opposing fans and fights began.  And soon the thrilling experience I expected to enjoy was gone.

I guess I can only blame the change of American culture throughout our country for what happened there, that day.  Like places elsewhere in the world were will soon be lynching referees over a disputed calls.  We already have fans being murdered by other fans, and football players trying to hurt one another severely.

So are we headed thee?  No me.  Because I'll watch the game on TV.  How fun is that!  Go Ducks!!
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