A Very Special People I Hate

Yeah, I know, I'm late; but after spending just enough time in court to get home, shower, change, and rush of to work again, I never had time to post.

And look what happened: the flaming libs took over.

I realize that a lot of you are pissy about Randal, Grim, and Vinnie's lefty rantings. My trouble with them is not their whacko Bill Clinton/Helen Thomas political views; it's that they have no problem trying to tell people how to run my blog. (Of course, that didn't happen when I pimped Grim's blog out the wazoo, or profiled Vinnie, but that's another topic.) And that is the real issue. Blogger is free. Anyone can do it.

So when my brother, er, Randal, comes on and states that "Everyone has 'lived' in this blog with little to no disagreements for a long time. Seriously, take a look at some of the responses; there's a lot of butt-smooching going on; Wyatt's butt is big enough, but c'mon. Some of the comments should have "Shiny, Happy People" playing in the background," it offends me as a blog host. This is why I say he doesn't get it. I rarely post anything even remotely political to avoid this crybaby infighting. And if he read SYLG more often than attacking it, he would know I have ripped Bush on several occasions, threw Sean Hannity and Michael Smerconish into PIH, and openly admit I voted for Clinton in '92. Hell, I even published my very first piece of hate mail, complete and uncut.

Thankfully, after 34 years, I have learned that Randal (like Terrell Owens) is all about Randal. Everyone else takes a back seat. Randal, if you don't like what I am posting, please - I beg of you - move on. I had enough trouble fighting "friends" who tried to take over my first blog. I won't do it again.

Having said that, I also refuse to censor anyone - unless they drop "F" bombs or personally attack either me or my readers. And the comments on the last post - while stopping short of the personal attack boundary - are coming very close. It's enough.

Which (finally) brings me to my point. I don't blog for you. I blog for me. I am glad people stop by and (some people) are entertained by it, but the second blogging becomes work (or worse yet, stressful) I'll hang it up. And to be honest, right now blogging isn't all that fun. Especially when I have to censor myself to avoid another round of fisticuffs between my conservative and liberal readers. Disagree if you must, rip me if you desire - despite what you may think, I can take it - but quit attacking each other. Cripes!