Who's The Huckleberry Now, Eh?

I sure get tired of all of the "oh, I can't be offensive" crap.  

And next door, the land of cheese and beer just dropped the beer - and put the cheese inside the skull.  It seems many are horrified by the idea that people might be able to live together without hate.  

Why else would they decide to ban first graders of singing about how great a world would be if we could live without hate?  Seems the thin-skinned administration of Waukesha County schools in Wisconsin are upset by rainbows.  How long before the munchkins are tossed onto the trash heap as well?  

I mean, I do understand.  Judy Garland was born in Minnesota, so God Forbid cheese-loving Wisconnie school children learn that a Minnesota girl in a gingham dress can destroy armies of flying monkeys.  I mean, If they trade that other thin-skinned needle-phobe who sometimes plays quarterback for the cheeseheads (lower case deliberately chosen), then I guess no flying monkey had better apply for the job, either.  

In all honesty, Wisconsin is usually a pretty sad place.  They want to be better, be greater, but they end up stuck in the stinky cheese section with fights over issues that just don't make sense.  Offended by peace and love, that's good old 'Sconnie for ya.  Speaking of building a wall, I have an idea of where we could use one.  This spring, a water-tight one on the Minnesota side of the border so the floods take out Wisconsinites, not Minnesota folks.

I mean, if they're upset by rainbows, then we might as well wash them.