Pink Hats
I avoid downtown Los Angeles like the plague, but must occasionally go there for this and that – and while I’m there, why not stop for BBQ prawns at the downtown Los Angeles Fisherman’s Outlet (worth the detour) at 529 S Central Ave, Los Angeles, CA. Yes, it’s a shameless plug but the BBQ prawns there are really excellent, and there’s the seedy downtown LA vibe with the security guards out in force guarding the diners seated on the outdoor patio…dystopian society at lunch.
While navigating streets under construction and other traffic, I happened on a small womyn’s march.
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The signs were interesting, “This Pussy Grabs Back”, “Support Dreamers”, “Gays (heart) Vaginas”(there were two homosexual male partners), “Pink Lives Matter”, “Save the Whales”, and so forth. Naturally, traffic backed up to look at the freak show on the sidewalks. There were the usual suspects – chubby blue-haired slatterns and new age hippies joined ‘as one’, wearing pink hats mimicking private parts.
They chanted and screamed helplessly at the sky — and I thought to myself, Conan was right. It’s good to hear the lamentation of their women as your enemies are driven before you. The Progs are unhinged and their hoped for salvation: Russia-Russia-Russia, Stormy Daniels, and so forth have all flopped like a dying tuna on the deck of a garbage scow. Their message is – confused by identity politics. I spoke to a police officer while stopped in traffic and he said that there was a black womyn’s march permit for the next day. They’re apparently in a struggle with the ‘color pink’.
Even as the Democrat Party backstrokes to put as much distance between themselves and “Crooked” Hillary Clinton, the womyn’s movement seems to want her to make another run at the White House. I thought to myself, “that’s a splendid idea.”
"Where can I donate?" –POTUS 45
"Garbage scow" — nicely put!
Hillary for Prez! Yes, please.
Here's hoping the (P)regressives continue to do the same thing over and over demanding a different result.
I remember well the days when I marched and chanted. The marching was done in ranks and in step and the chanting involved some often obscene lyrics about a guy named "Jody."
It is the definition of insanity…so yes, it would fit snugly into their political model to that extent.
Los Angeles isn't as flamboyant as San Francisco, but it's every bit as nuts.
Ah yes, those days.
I hope that we can hold Congress for another two years.
That is my hope, also.
During the upbringing of our two daughters, I always stressed math and science. I gave plenty of instruction on the white board at home to make sure they understood the homework concepts. I don't know if there's a correlation, but you don't see them running around with stupid pink hats supporting the sorest loser of them all. All I can say is, "whew."
Thank you, Lord, for delivering my wife and I to a to a better place, and for releasing us from "Sodom By The Sea"…..
The leadership of the pink hats make a good living out of it. The rank and file are lemmings. You obviously taught your girls to be responsible and to think critically. I raise 4 daughters the same way that you did.
Put your mouth on your automobile tail pipe when you think you miss SoCal, breathe deeply.
HAH! While I miss some of the people and some of the "things" (like a battleship) in SoCal, the rest of it can slide into the Pacific for all I care.
Stormy Daniels brings new meaning to the term “attention whore”.
To be fair, though, she has to get it while she can. Her “career” has an expiration date. Nobody hires pr0n stars that look over 40.
Problem was when Jody brought her back
now she'd wearing one of those hats, carrying one of those signs
I never trusted her or that A-H Jody.
Yes, there are things that are cool about SoCal, but not enough.
That part has an expiration date and Stormy is well aware of it.
Then there's Austin.
Hillary, where are you when we need you?
What is it about that cesspool that keeps drawing you back? Come to your senses man!
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