Holy crap, this is getting to be so blessedly entertaining amid the cacophony raised by soulless, entitled, over-indulged twits with their sickening anti-Semitic death obsessions and risible, uncontrollable – and uncontrolled – campus antics.
What is?
The pushback. The brilliant, non-violent, scathing, derisive scorn being heaped on these self-absorbed societal warts. The infallible logic being used to verbally batter the Hamasholes – not into insensibility, as they’re already there – but into impotence. Sputtering impotence.
Or into an explosive frustration that only proves who the violence originates with and in whose supposed cause there is no room for anything but violence, having been birthed and bathed in it.
The shining beginning was the Georgia frat boys. Not a finger raised against those flinging obscenities, water bottles, and projectiles at them. Most of their hands, to be…
