RFK = Real Fing Kook?

I am fortunate in that I grew up with my father alive and in my life.  I don't know that I could quantify the depth of influence which he had on me,. but attention to detail, logic, science, and respect for facts are, I am sure, some of the things he taught me.

What if anything, is running through that lump on Robert Kennedy's shoulders that passes for a head is likely not the same things that go through mine.  Granted, I do hear wild conspiracy theories, but like most people with at least half a functional brain, I evaluate them based on the evidence which is presented with them - if any.

That RFK continues to "grace" the public discourse stage after so many years of bullshit is undoubtedly due to some media groups seeking to discredit his family name that was already in a pretty sorry state, but that's mostly his own fault.  The absolutely baseless bullshit he peddles to stay in the public eye remains ... well, bullshit.  100% pure direct from the cow bullshit.  

It's sad that some people insist that he remains a credible source on anything.  The most recent blast of BS he's come out with is just some more racist and inflammatory crap that some folks will continue to fan.  One of the most horrific things I saw in the past week was a woman at an event allegedly for the Orange Jesus, holding a flag touting that whack job at the head, followed by RFK for the vice president, on some lunatic party's presidential slate of 2024.

Right.  And for this next fake news break, my rear end is going to headline a ticket with Bessie The Bovine, my Rap colleague who will team up with me to tout the benefit and true need for good, decent fertilizer, not this fake news bullshit.  We need real shit, good shit, to stay in the fields and fertilize the crops, not the brains of our people.  


Film at 11, maybe.  I promise.  Politically.

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