A conglomeration of old time radicals, brain-burned dope smokers, and the terminally lost used to stagger round chanting, “Don’t trust anyone over 30” and “Question authority.” These ancient lefties, the ones that survived and can locate the dawn, unfortunately didn’t take their own advice. All grew to over 30, which is, for many, happenstance. The second postulate has direct personal control potential.

Al Gore prophesies global doom in 10 years. Nostradamus and Ted Danson owned a crystal ball business too, neither with any accuracy. Danson actually predicted the seas dying 8 years ago if the U.S. didn’t mend its habits. We didn’t and the seas didn’t. Who questioned Danson’s authority? When did Gore get a degree in Climatology? Do Gore’s myrmidons question his authority? Nah! The parade of tinfoil chapeaux line up, stepping off in routestep. Each marching to a different drummer, they generate a hellish clangor analogous to simultaneously listening to NPR news and Metallica in the same earphones.

These prosaic progressives never question authority. That’s one mantra that applies only to the proles for official consumption. Instead, they encircle their temples like the crazed and discolored caryatids of Grecian architecture guarding against any intrusion of logic.

Let the ruby radicals answer these questions. Why is it’s permissible to: burn a flag but not a cross, the Bible but not the Q’oran, in schools, teach about Islam but not other religions, support abortions but not the death penalty and finally make identity theft a felony for citizens but a ticket to guest worker status for criminals?

We should be questioning authority, particularly those seated in D.C.

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