Editor,
You watch murder after murder on TV every night, for fun. Drugs are part of your existence, legal or not. “How dare he tell me to get back in the car!” (The police), not able to follow a simple order. My pit bull just killed the neighbor’s 5 year-old (“He is such a sweet dog and it’s not his fault.”)
Curse God on TV, to your friends, at your children, it’s just part of your language. Can’t tell what gender ya are, and those nuisance babies – kill ‘em. Take advantage of everyone you meet (especially family) and drive in the left lane at 50 mph. Make up your own news and glorify the worst events so you can watch them over and over.
Then you’re shocked by what kind of president ya get, what a bunch of hypocrites!
E.W. Pederson