I have a dream

The Pompotous has a dream, which is a nightmare to others: to successfully cull the meme-scape the herd wanders around in.

Yesterday I was listening to a Jackson, MS classic rock station, and the DJ, for some inexplicable reason, began talking about a study saying that "white people" would be in the minority in the US by 2042.

This brain-dead bozo then proceeded to rant about how some color/nationality unspecified "they" were taking advantage of the good things that America gives out too freely, and "we" were giving everything away and were going to lose and America was going to go down, etc. etc.

Presumable "they" are like the hordes of "people whose souls flickered out years ago," as the Style Section of the Clarion-Ledger refers to Jackson inhabitants: people who aren't "white."

What bothered the Pompotous the most wasn't that this retard DJ held his opinions, there are way too many stupid people in the world to go ballistic on just one moron. What bothered me is that, in this area, I couldn't conceive of circumstances under which this waster-of-our-oxygen fool would face any sort of censure. (The next worse thing is that I don't think there is another classic rock station in the area, which means my music listening in the car is going to become more complicated, because damned if the Pompotous will waste emotional energy on that kind of claptrap.)

I have a dream: a dream that one day black children and white children and all the other color children of the rainbow will be laughed at, humiliated and disrespected for the stupidity of their ideas and not the color of their skin, to the point that they grow up, herd culled, with the minimum of asshole irrationality that humans seem to need.