There are some very peculiar people out there. With a little experience, though, you can easily spot hate e-mail from the opening words. Once in a while someone slips in under your radar, though, so that you do end up actually reading a hate e-mail as far as the main point. These pieces have a certain grisly fascination for me. Sometimes these sinister little missives are couched in terms of the most tender, compassionate concern.
All lefties are, fundamentally, totalitarians who believe dissent is either wicked or diseased.
You do not want to be me. My wife and I have two small children who, in their normal mode of activity, make more noise than WW2, and who, if I bought them Mount Rushmore as a Christmas present, would manage to lose it inside an hour. You don't want to be Derb. You want to be Brad Pitt. By Kathryn Jean Lopez.