It's
one thing to continually hear and read about the stupid shits of ISIS
destroying ancient architecture but it's a hell of a lot worse seeing
it done. What is it with those sand sucking slimes and history? Does
it “offend” those pieces of shit they call muhammed and that tiny
little fake moongod?
History
was always one of my favorite subjects, it's fascinating to try and
imagine ones self in something like a Cretin trader or a Viking
explorer. I truly got a lot of pleasure out of James Mitchener's
historical fiction and his sales let me know I'm not alone! My folks
could always tell which subjects were my favorites by my grades. I
found none of the subjects particularly difficult mostly due to being
home-schooled, also my granddad was a math and history wizard.
Learned how to learn as well,
that was the key.
There
was one quarter my grades were: chemistry - A, geography - A, English
- A (couldn't miss, I had Miss Walker! Yum!), biology - A, and civics
(Alabama history) - F. Now I wasn't a smart-ass in class ever, pretty
respectful mostly. When Mr. Avery handed out some propaganda about
Andrew Jackson, the Trail of Tears, and some utterly improbable
Indian architecture, I had to say something. I had read more than the
State-provided text book plus my father had taken me to some of the
original sites and speak with some of original descendants of the Mowa
and Poarch (yes, that's right) Creek tribes the previous year. Want
some history?! The winner writes the history books, however the real
stuff is out there. I like history! (Just for fun & games, I was
going to college in Northern Virginia years later and one weekend I
was hitch-hiking to Little Falls when Mr. Avery picked me up! I still
wouldn't tow the civil servant line!)
...and
then some creatures without the brains God gave a circle fly blow
their own ancestral history to dust. Watch it and weep. I couldn't
watch such senseless vandalism twice. Moon god my ass... Stupid.
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