Seems ol Babblin Brooks got his knickers in a knot.
I care ! Really I do !
But Brooks I gotta set ya straight on somethin, OK ?
You said - "So I’m right up there with Lincoln, eh?"
That's a misconception on your part, It really is,
You're right down there with Lincoln !
There is a difference !
Now then you also said - " That’s what you get from a mall cop “security guard.”
I've Never worked a day in the mall Bubba, Not One !
Right now I'm doing Section 8 Housing security, you know-the place Domino's won't deliver to !
The place where used syringes outnumber the blades of grass.
And it's impossible to sneak up on someone because
you're always crunching broken glass when you walk !
I'm sure you've seen it on TV. Cause you sure ain't gonna go there..
Now then any time you wanna take a shift with me, come on I can make it happen.
Then when we see that 280 pound guy who is loitering on the corner, selling dope,
You can tell him he has to leave. Then we would see how good your "Tenure" protects you.
Even if I was a "Mall Cop" I'd have a job and be earning an honest living.
Now then -- Clark B. Hall
There is a legal distinction to be drawn between a crude attempt at ridicule (top image) and a related depiction conveying a physical threat (“laser blast”)
You've fallen for an ol Simpson trick,
Not posting the whole story.
In Brook's case he was hit with a
NOT A LASER BLAST !
You can see the post HERE.
Get all the facts before you comment. Of course Brooks giving all the facts is a stretch.
He's only gonna show ya what he wants you to see.
As for Grapeshot and Flag burners !
Yep a bit harsh, but my Dad taught me respect for the American Flag.
So when I see a bunch of lawless thugs, rioting, looting and then burning the Stars and Stripes,
It kinda makes me angry, I guess you're OK with it Brooks ?
I'm not, I find it appalling.
This is my Fireplace Mantle.
The Flag that covered Dad's coffin, and his Dog Tags.
Let me tell you a little story about this guy --
I guess I was about 12, my Dad and I were in the old station wagon,
All of a sudden Dad turned the car around and whipped into KFC.
"Hot Dog I thought LUNCH."
Nope, it turns out the KFC flag was flying higher than the American Flag.
Dad went in and found the manager, the manager told Dad he would fix it after the lunch rush.
Nope, that didn't happen. Dad said we are going to fix it now. And they did.
That incident has stuck with me my whole life.
Have you got a clue now ?