Amendment 1 to the United States Constitution
Freedom of Religion, Speech, and the Press
Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion or prohibiting the free exercise thereof, or abridging the freedom of speech or of the press, or the right of the people peaceably to assemble and to petition the government for a redress of grievances.
No one wants their face associated with “dirt.” This girl is fierce and she deserves to be praised for making strong statements against abuse. When will men and women get it?
It’s not cool to tell your kids not to have sex. Culturally woke parents simply ask the kids to take precautions. What a crock that is. Perhaps the most backward view anyone can take is to suggest that people should not have sex outside of marriage. Can you imagine someone taking such an unenlightened and unprogressive view? America obviously needs more “Sex in the City,” more “Game of Thrones,” and more glowing tributes to the wonderful contributions of that old pervert Hugh Hefner. Continue reading
In 1990, when liberal journalists still had some sense of obligation to the truth, Michael Kelly wrote the following for GQ:
As [Carla] Gaviglio enters the room, the six-foot-two, 225-plus-pound [Sen. Ted] Kennedy grabs the five-foot-three, 103-pound waitress and throws her on the table. She lands on her back, scattering crystal, plates and cutlery and the lit candles. Several glasses and a crystal candlestick are broken. Kennedy then picks her up from the table and throws her on [Sen. Chris] Dodd, who is sprawled in a chair. With Gaviglio on Dodd’s lap, Kennedy jumps on top and begins rubbing his genital area against hers, supporting his weight on the arms of the chair. As he is doing this, Loh enters the room. She and Gaviglio both scream, drawing one or two dishwashers. Startled, Kennedy leaps up. He laughs. Bruised, shaken and angry over what she considered a sexual assault, Gaviglio runs from the room.
In Alabama there is a hotly contested Senate race right now.
Saturday I was watching TV in my living room. A bright young man in his 20’s comes to my front door. I open the door and greet him. “Are you Red Skelton?” he said to me (He used my real name). I involuntarily said ‘yes’ before thinking about the intrusiveness of his question. How did he know except that someone had bothered to scour a database and attach names to house numbers in preparation for his visit?