My friends on the extremes have to realize something. The vast majority of folks in this country (myself included) reside somewhere between the two forty yard lines. And, yes, me-buckos, a lot of us ourselves are also getting pissed - pissed at the childishness, the almost Romper Room caliber tenor/dialogue. I mean, think about it here, other than the actual size of the participants involved, how do we frigging differentiate these individuals from grade schoolers; the name calling, the vilifying, the constant need to have to be correct, etc.? It sure as hell doesn't seem as if there's a mass of major-league distinctions to me - PERIOD!
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