Sunday, November 13, 2011

No kneel

Dogs know it's stupid to stop in front of a defrocked coaches' home and genuflect like it's an alter at St. Unimaginable Parrish. If a dog did kneel it was simply to provide bodily-function relief and the lawn choice was as random as a quick-pick lottery purchase.  People in Happy Valley apparently can't distinguish deity from guy without old job. We are not Penn State. The "we" in the world reports crimes and allows for due process.  They (PSU) are living in a cult-like illusion that now, via a crack in the armor, is exposed as real. And the real that intersected with fact is something to kneel about, but the lawn of the coach, that's wrong church, wrong pew. Knelling in front of a lawn jockey or pink flamingo would have equal meaning to the sane - none.  Talk about the misguided and the dictionary entry will say - see Penn State - all parts painted with the same shameful brush.  If they had a clue this would have come to pass decades ago.  Only people can inflict these unspeakable ills onto children and only people can play make-believe that it didn't happen.  That is Penn State, home of the Nittany Lyin'.

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