Monday, September 20, 2010
Another thought.....
You know I'm sitting here listening to this "Don't ask don't tell" issue. I have so many thoughts on this it isn't funny. Is anybody but me sick and tired of listening to people talking about sex? This dude on TV just made a statement that was just downright stupid. He said "How can I trust someone to come get me out of trouble in the line of fire if they won't disclose personal information" or something like that. I'm thinking that it's nobody's blankety blank business what my personal information is. How does telling someone my personal information make me more trustable? Sex just doesn't need to be the point of contention - keeping this country safe should be the main point of concern. Don't Ask Don't Tell is exactly that - just mind yo own damn business. Just don't make it an issue. Heck I don't go around all the time trying to prove my straightness. Next we'll be signing up cross dressers to be in the line of fire. I can just see it now - GI Joe/Jane Barracks and then that gets into all the crap about what bathroom do they go in. I mean women have been cross dressing for a century now - but something about a man in a skirt with a purse just doesn't go with an AK-14. Let the doggone military alone is what I say. They got enough to think about other than dropping the soap in the shower.
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Are you pondering what I'm pondering says Brain,
ReplyDeleteI think so says Pinky..
.Wouldn't you think that by now this obscene waste of taxpayer money would have been settled by now. But as long as there is opposition, this will go on. I just want someone protecting me when I need to be protected; whether that be the military, a service professional such as police and fireman, or the stranger next door. I don't care what you do when you go home, to the grocery, or who you do it with. A person's sexual preference does not determine one's intelligence, generosity or ability to act/react under pressure. Tell the tight-assed scardy cats that they need to get over it and let that soap keep on dropping. After all, it's happens all the time in prison.