Oh no, that's not politically correct.

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Hmm?  Oh, that.  Aye, but it is delicious.  Pairs well with a nice slug of laughter, a dose of reality, and some other things though.  Some news articles just beg for comment.

In the first, the Illinois governor, seeming hard pressed to do something to thwart the crime strict gun control has created, has decided to... go NAZI.  Rather than lifting gun controls that create and maintain the ghettos, kicking adults who can work off the dole, and fighting for reasonable ROE for police forces in the state, he thinks calling in the state military will work.  That does one of two things.  Either the gangs hide it out until economic reason forces an end to the occupation or the thing blows up into a quagmire.  More, unless they give the Guard more powers than what police have, there is no more hope of affecting anything.

Fix the system or give in to the realities they, as Dems, have fomented.  Dogs don't make very good beds, and have to live with the fleas they invariably bring, left to their own devices.  Only... human dogs seem to be able to supersize and increase the number of fleas with which to sleep with. Idiots.  Who wouldn't be in near perpetual riot given no chance at even attempting to rise out of the ghettos?  I suppose Dems just don't quite have the political power to shut them off then... empty them.  Yet.  Funny thing is, the dwellers are all for the people who, if they do eventually get that power, will do just that.

The next one?  Yeah, okay.  Look, women don't understand why they aren't understood, believed, trusted.  While this story has a very literal component, it also has a very proverbial meaning.  When you can't tell one thing from another, and not even the... victim... can tell...  you must understand why you are not... always... fully grokked.  I am sure that as soon as the editor realizes the notions released by the story there may well be a missing story to not report.  Every once in a while, when they simply report the facts, some bit of truth gets out.  Oops.

Of course, one might just assume Doom is just looking for a little... negative attention.  And while that is always a possibility, that would just be an aside in this case.  Oh for a nice side of "I hate you", right now.  Yum!  Goes good with a reality steak and some funny milk.  Later.

Oh, but one last thing.  It covers a whole bunch of recent things and goes on into it's own territory as well.