Randy's AM Asylum Blog

Sunday, October 14, 2007

MY HEADS 'A REELIN'

I have all kinds of "stuff" on my mind today. The word stuff is my substitute for another "s" word that I can't use here or on the radio.

1. I hope the dirty (#@! that are supplying this poison(drugs) to our people have their bones toasted in the southern most tortured corner of Hell! May they suffer the Biblical plagues as an hors d'oeurve and then get the good stuff.

2. Our courtesy and respect as drivers is becoming more like Lexington and Lousiville everyday. So be it. If we desire that hustle, bustle, never make eye contact lifestyle; let it be. I'm not interested.

3. Motorcycle riders; I'm one of you. I love my bike and the freedom it gives me, but I am quick to realize that some of that freedom is about to be challenged. No, not the the helmet law, the noise law. Y'all with straight pipes, or as we refer to them, drag pipes, you're going to be the ones that cause all of us to have to run stock pipes. No, this is not a "choice" issue like helmets where you can argue your position, this is an issue of a public nuisance. Virginia has already started cracking down, and with good reason the way some of you act, and Kentucky is not far behind. The law is already written in KY, it's just a matter of enforcement. It's coming. NOOO! wait, I'm not holier than thou. I don't run stock pipes...Don't want to. I geet a nice sound with muffled pipes, without anyone riding behind me or standing beside the road having to re-bury their kin folk. Get real! It's not a matter of choice, it's a matter of respect. You're showing your ass. Stop it! Don't make everyone else pay for your lack of judgement.

4. My last random thought for the day...for the rest of my life is this...I WILL NEVER, EVER, NEVER, NEVER, EVER, EVER, retreat from my position as English being the language of the United States of America. When I see a product marketed with instructions printed in English and French I usually take the position of, "O.K. they market in Canada, also". That's free enterprise and that's fine, but when I am having Spanish shoved down my throat because immigrants (legal or otherwise) want me to accept their language instead of them accepting ours, I could BOIL! Yeah, yeah, I know, the British settlers robbed the Native Americans of the language that was native to the continent, but the Native Americans had hundreds of different dialects and when the language was standardized it became the language of the United States of America hundred of years ago. It is the accepted language of our culture, our society, our people. If they want to come and live in this country (once agian, legal or otherwise) then that is a completely separate argument from what I am proposing here. Learn the language people. Do not expect me to learn yours in order to do business with you, give you a restaurant order, or have you do business with me... WAIT A MINUTE! THAT'S THE ISSUE! Businesses are so intent on growing their business, based upon this growing population, that they are willing to do whatever it takes, even surrender our culture, to the immigrant population. Now I know how the Native Americans felt. Dang, I hate revelations.

Did I say never ever?

Adios
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Randy