SICK AND DEPRAVED: THE RESTROOM QUESTION AND MORE

I've had it up to here with all of this politically correct horseshit.  The plain and simple fact of the matter is this: if you are going to allow your wife, fiancee, girlfriend, mother, sister or daughter to go into a restroom that may be occupied by a male, whether you know him or not, you are out of your ever lovin' gourd.  Furthermore, if you are going to allow any slick-talking politician, liberal, bureaucrat or other jackass to tell you that you are wrong on this stance, then you are sick and deranged.  

If you are going to allow a man to open his fly and piss in the open in your downtown public streets, you have lost all sense of decency and morality, whether you live in San Francisco or not.   

If you are going to allow any partisan drum beater to tell you that you cannot fly the American flag, display a cross in your yard or pray in public, then you're not an American.  And if you're going to allow a politician, bureaucrat or judge to tell you that you cannot publicly voice your opinion about Muslims, gays, felons, illegals, radical Islamic terrorists or anything else that comes to mind... then you are no better than a weenie... a political zombie.  

Period, case closed, end of the story.

That's MY AMERICAN OPINION, respectfully submitted.