Pet Peeve

This afternoon I took my daily walk, as I always do.  After a few times around the block, I discovered a older gentleman going door to door with pamphlets.  I watched as he knocked on the doors and either handed the flyer to a neighbour or left it inside the door. 

He encountered me whilst coming back towards the road.  He slowly made his way to me, while wiping the sweat off his brow. 

“Hello, may I hand you a pamphlet?”  He cheerfully asked, as I greeted him and shook his hand.

“What is this about, sir?”  I asked whilst trying to scan the bleached out paper in the mid day sun.

“We’re trying to get the real facts out about what President Bush and John McCain have accomplished while in office”, he answered, as he smiled and continued forward.

“Ah, may I ask if you work for the McCain campaign?”

He stopped in his tracks, turned around, and replied, “No, I volunteer with a local Baptist association”.

“Well, thank you, sir…Try to stay cool in this heat…”, I responded whilst making my way towards the house.

I came in the house and laid the paper down on the desk.  I got busy doing chores and didn’t get around to reading it until about three hours ago. 

It gave legitimate facts about Bush, but what got me was the wording.  It used the words (if you want to call them that) Ya, Y’all, Darn, and Dang throughout it. 

It’s as if whoever wrote it was cogitating, “Welp, them Southerners will never understand real statistics or logical wording, so I’ll just dumb it down for them”.

Southern Americans inside the United States have the stigma of being stupid and  uncivilised.  Unfortunately due to circumstances that I could write a thousand words about, a large portion of Southern people are illiterate.  That does not mean that we are all eejits!  I rail against such notions.

I’m not mad at the man that handed me the flyer, for he was just trying to do his part for the community.  He has a right to his views as do I to mine. 

It is insulting to me and every other civilised Southern American.  Give me facts.  Give me the hard core statistics.  I’d much rather spend an hour going through a well formed report, than I had getting red faced over a thirty second scribble!

There’s one more wee thing that is bugging me.  What is a religious organisation doing dabbling in politics? 

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P.S.:  I let my Uncle look it over.  As soon as I get it back, I’ll put it in this post.  :)

POTD: Boo!

In the event that I am not able to do a proper post every day, I have these “Picture of the Day” post automatically posting at 00:01GMT. They are just pictures, but one could argue that they are my artistic expression. Perhaps even more expression than words can provide. :) This one is kind of funny, since I’m the big eared goon in the reflection. :)
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Futile Click of the Shutter….Ha

Sometimes I think, “Well, that was a waste of time”, after taking a picture of rust,  brick, mist, fog, or something similar that seems insignificant. I upload these useless bits of visual information to flickr and am absolutely flabbergasted that people dig them and bless me with digital awards and kind comments. I mean, I really dig the digital accolades, even if they are only zeros and ones passing over integrated circuitry. Who cares, right? I care!

Here are a few of my accidents that people dig the most.  I’ll do a proper post late Monday evening.
Misty Branches
Fire Taps
BJU Bricked Facade
Army Bike, sitting outside the Greenvill Army Navy Store
Wavy BArs at Bob Jones University
Downtown Mosque at Sunset
basement

Now, I certainly wouldn’t call this my best work, would you? Lol… :)