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Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Maw, they's a racoon in my britches!

Racoons are funny ...
... until cornered, then they'll slash your throat with claws like a razor



4 comments:

  1. I ain't techin'a'that wif a ten foot affirmative action pole.

    Jus'sayin'y'all.

    Don't wanna o-o-fend that long-legged MacDaddy wif the floppy ears and honky paid for smile.

    -Sven in Colorado

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  2. Yeah, I know.

    I jumped right in the foul pit.

    I did it having grown up a white bread Irish Catholic born of divorced parents who put up with being called white trash and cracker by the Anglo-elite in Denver in the early 50's.

    Roger, Ya'know who helped us without question?

    - Italian/Americans
    - Mexican/Americans
    - Afro/Americans

    I did not know racism till I went to Junior High/High School.

    In 1968I moved to SoCal and REALLY experieinced black on white racism.

    Yeup, Oh for the Good Lord's sake.

    Just making a statement against the shit I thought we had worked through in the 70's!!!!

    -Sven

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  3. Is that a raccoon in your pants or are you just happy to see me?

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