How Bad Do Things Need to Get?
Before we go ham on their asses.
Lately, I’ve been recalling the sixties. What I remember of them anyway as I was waaaaay too young to recollect all that went on. And there was a shit-ton.
Did you get that? Too damn young. Are you buying it? Good.
But still, too young or not, I recall the riots, the sit-ins, the protests of every stripe…