What an article! Where do I start? Just two weeks ago, I was at my local Menards buying some furnace filters that were on a higher shelf, so I was fumbling with getting them down at out of the box. Absolutely NO ONE else in the aisle at that time. So with that being said, someone came up to my left side and basically shoved me. I said, "Excuse Me", not too nicely either (but why should I have?). And I heard a woman's voice very snarkily say, "I did say that". I turned around and shouldn't have been too surprised, but it was two black women. All duded up in their makeup and wigs. I told her I didn't hear her and I did not because she did NOT say anything. The little snip told me I better do something about my problem. I told her, eff you. She called me an old bitch. I called her a black bitch and walked away. Its sickening that people these days, all races and multiple genders are so Horribly RUDE! She could have waited her turn but with society being the way it is now, she felt entitled to do whatever without any repercussions. I don't operate that way. I follow this old adage - You play, You pay. Black people are typically nicer to deal with - when they are Alone. But in a pack of more than one, watch out. Their dark side comes out. I've also seen a lot of older people who think because they're old, they have certain rights to shove you aside in the grocery store without even apologizing. Or bump into you with their carts. I too am so fed up with this extremely overweight people buzzing around the aisles in those electric carts like they own the stores. My neighbor female, because I refuse to call her a lady, is so nasty to me. She's done all kinds of things to me that if I had done them to her, she'd go off the rails. A real psycho. Should have gotten all this on video, its been absolutely priceless. Her reasoning is "I've lived here for 47 years". One would think with her attitude that she owns the entire block, and I can see why my home has had multiple owners! Well, then pay my taxes, pay my mortgage. When I visit small town Wisconsin, I never have issues with anyone. The people I've met will give you the shirt off their backs. When visiting stores, and I am not referring to Wally World as I don't shop there much, I've seen black females walk in the store dressed in PJs. I've also seen them with such tight fitting pants over their big hind ends, I'd be totally embarrassed to walk out my back door looking like that. No class, at all. One does not have to be rich to have class. I didn't grow up in a house with a lot of money, so to all black folks out there, many Whites weren't born with silver spoons! But my parents made sure we had Manners! That speaks volumes. When you have a society that is basically illiterate, this is what you end up with. Too bad the dumb can't really look in the mirror, but most probably can't even read. More important to slap on this big spidery eye lashes and stand on the street corners shaking their big butts (yes, I've seen that for myself - so Disgusting). These same people are following and worshiping the wrong idols. Those nasty broads on The View come to mind immediately. Whoopie that brags about not wearing underware with her man spread. What a world, Don. I wish some Prince would come by on his big White Stallion and drag me out of here! (Yea, I know. Good luck with that. LOL)
Fran, that was quite descriptive, and certainly mirrors my own experiences. When people were more polite, it was probably often insincere. As Ambrose Bierce defined "politeness," it's the most acceptable form of hypocrisy. Thanks!
If I bump into someone, I apologize and mean it. I've held doors open for people, they don't even have the cajones, or class to say Thank you! I usually say Thank you, loud enough to show them how ignorant they are (I know, why even bother, but at times, I like to be a bitch). The only PLUS I felt in wearing those ugly face diapers was I could talk behind it and no one would know it was me mumbling. Especially passing someone in an aisle who you could smell didn't bathe. And thats ALL ages and ALL genders. I would say, J.C., take a fricking bath! Got to have some humor in life, right? As they say, you can't fix Stupid. The Zombies aren't coming, they are here!
I had the EXACT same experience at the vet in May of 2022 in Chicago with my dog. You described my situation to a T. The poor masked girl pretending to be a lad (I could see she'd already had "top surgery") tried to get me to put on a mask AFTER I had already paid the outrageous bill for my dog's visit. I looked her dead in the eye and said, "absolutely not." I have never gone back and won't, if I can avoid it. I dread having to go to any kind of "medical" establishment now, including a glasses shop, in case they ask me to wear a mask. I fear I might smash something then.
I always had cats and I would avoid the vet like the plague. Only went there in emergencies. Have had a few bad vets but I told one guy to his face, you treat my cat like crap, the whole world is going to know about you. But that was before all this face diaper BS. Like myself, I do NOT believe in getting pets jabbed to the hilt. It does serious damage to their liver and kidneys. My cats lives long lives, one I had to put down at 20.5 yrs, the other at 19.5 yrs. Because I fed them well and took good care of them. In this world, you cannot argue with any psycho, and there are MILLIONS of them! I feel much happier when I talk to my plants because they don't give me any back talk!
I do pity these poor girls, psychotic though they are, who, having been duped by vicious and truly psychotic men like Bruce Jenner and weird activists into thinking they suffer from "gender dysphoria," have done irreversible damage to themselves by having mastectomies at the age of nineteen in order to pretend to be boys. Or something. Many veterinary offices seem to have at least one employee of this unfortunate sort.
From videos I've seen of young and old natural born males that changed to "women", they horribly regretted their decision. Not only is it painful, but they can never enjoy physical relations. Hair grows in the fake vagina. They have to use dildos to keep the hole open, otherwise it heals shut. This came from a mother who had to take care of her son (wannabe woman). She had to insert it while he slept and you have to do that several times a day - FOR LIFE! One young male said he wasn't told by anyone just how awful the experience was and the entire procedure, and if he would have knows, he wouldn't have done it. Huh? No doctor/nurse bothers to really explain the process? This person has been on the news trying to inform others. Its so sad. What is the matter with the damn parents? So society is freaking out over all this sex trafficking? Are you kidding me? Yes, Bruce Jenner is a classic example of a psycho. I think he was paid big bucks to do what he did. One Ugly She-Male! Does anyone anywhere bother to check the blood of their children FIRST to see if they have too much estrogen? Who knows whats in all those jabs they give babies. I swear to God, I'd like to take all these people who push this crap and jab them until their eyeballs pop out.
Agree. Pets live longer when you don't vax them up and if you limit vet visits. Our first cat died at 7 years young and we were sure to get her all her vaccines and such. 2nd cat we did only rabies shot. She died at 18 years old. Our current feline is now 17 and in pretty good shape for an ol' lady!
Congrats to you! By the way, if you have the stomach, check out White Coat Waste Project. I gave them some money to fight cruelty to lab animals. The things they do to cats, dogs, monkeys in these experimental labs. I swear on the Bible, you will become so Angry, after you spend time throwing up. I wish Don would write a long article about that!
FWIW, Fran, back in the 1980s I accepted a free subscription to Flat Earth News. I've always been open-minded. At the time, it was published a husband and wife team, and while he concentrated on Flat Earth stuff, she focused on the horrific treatment of lab animals. It was the first I'd heard about this, so you made me think of that. Thanks!
They have all kinds of videos that show proof of the cruelty. I personally cannot stand to watch most of this stuff. It affects me way too much, I become totally non-functional. There was a woman I worked with, she was from Chicago. She told me about such a lab here in Milwaukee County (Part of the Milwaukee Medical Center - the Gods of our community (lol)) that some "group" raided and took the animals. I wish to God I would have remembered who this organization was. I believe they work very stealth, understandably. This same woman convinced me to stop using clay cat litter, so I checked that out and she was correct in her advise. So I switched to "Swheat" which is milled wheat and biodegradable which means, you can flush it down the toilet. Cats lick their fur, so any dust particles end up in their stomachs. Thus with the clay, they become extremely ill. No "vet" will EVER tell you that! I also have a cat and dog recipe book one can dowload from Dr. Karen Becker's website. Pet food should be edible for humans. If not, the DON'T feed it to them!
I don't know why people take their dogs to the vet. Some of the dogs I had got sick all the time. Nanuk was perhaps the stupidest dog I had. He was always drinking tainted water, and getting both real bad diarhea, and vomiting. He used to drive me nuts insisting he had to go every fifteen minutes, and then not going until we got half a mile down the road. (He was choosy about where he took a dump. I threw a party when he finally pooped in the enclosure.) When a dog barfs it is really no big deal. Even when they get the whooping cough, they get over it. Or when they get intoxicated- usually from fermented fruit they eat- they get over it. I suppose if my dog was ever that sick I would just shoot it.
Yes, I can relate to your visit with the veterinarian. The veterinarians of today are like the doctors of the '80's. Then they herded children; now they herd cats and dogs. Back in the '80's, when your child had the sniffles or vomited, he was taken to the doctor. He got a shot, and ma got an $80 bill. Back then, the vets were cheap. We took a stray dog for a visit. He was given a flea pill, two shots, and some dewormer. Plus a full checkup. All for a whopping $5. "You mean, that's all?" I asked in amazement. I had feared it was going to be $20 just to walk through the door.
By the '90's those days were long gone. I was going to California and my second dog, Sheriff, was going to the kennel for a week. But Sheriff had not had his distemper shot. So the Vet got the syringe ready, and screwed on the needle. Now Sheriff was smart, and had quite the vocabulary. You could tell him there was a bunny in the back yard, and he knew exactly what window to look out. He also knew "Walk, Outside, Paperboy, Kong, Food, Pull, Bath, Yard, Line..." Border collies ate their hearts out. And Sheriff was also, in retrospect, prescient, because, when he saw that needle, he lunged at it. And the vet drew his arm back, unfortunately in the exact direction of my nose, which got in the way. And the blood came out in torrents. The assistant asked if she could call an ambulance, and I immediately blurted, "No Way". Instead, I got a wad of paper towels and headed for the bathroom. 15 minutes later, the flow was down to a trickle, but the towel and my hands were soaked. I was told Sheriff had been successfully injected. Dog doing fine; owner bleeding to death. Well, not exactly. I had given a pint while in the Air Force and watched the bag fill up with my plasma, so I knew I could lose a considerable amount in stride. 15 minutes later, I felt recovered enough to attempt the drive home. That was quite the experience, holding the steering wheel with my teeth while I shifted with one hand and held the dog with the other. (He always freaked out in the car. Twice in a row trips to the vet had been in the car and so he associated the car with the vet.
My other wonderful trip to the Vet was with Casey, my current dog. That was to get her ready for the big operation where she was going to get "fixed". My mother wanted that done as soon as possible. She always acted like puppies were a sort of contagious disease that happened if an eligible male was within 5 miles. (Why is it that when you fix a horse you say he is "broken" but when you break a dog you say he is "fixed"? Ain't language a wonderful thing?) This was the summer before the Plandemic. Neither of us were allowed to accompany the dog during her checkup. Insurance regulations, we were told. Needless to say, I did not like that at all.
Yes, one time the police were called on my dog. I was at my friend's house, and Nanuk, my Siberian Husky, was getting hot. So since my friend had a fenced yard, I let him out in the snow, where he rolled on his back, feet splayed, and took a nap. Ten minutes later, a cop was knocking on the door. "We got a complaint about your dog. He is out on the snow without shelter."
"Just Google Siberian Huskies," I replied. I knew he was not going to believe me if I were to tell him that Nanuk curled up in the snow was as cozy as a Virgin on a Florida Beach in July. He went away after a minute.
I did have a pleasant experience when I had to take Nanuk to the vet when we in Colorado for his flight back to Pennsylvania. He had to get certified as per airline regulations that he was healthy. The vet took one look at Nanuk and signed the form. "No charge," he informed me.
What an article! Where do I start? Just two weeks ago, I was at my local Menards buying some furnace filters that were on a higher shelf, so I was fumbling with getting them down at out of the box. Absolutely NO ONE else in the aisle at that time. So with that being said, someone came up to my left side and basically shoved me. I said, "Excuse Me", not too nicely either (but why should I have?). And I heard a woman's voice very snarkily say, "I did say that". I turned around and shouldn't have been too surprised, but it was two black women. All duded up in their makeup and wigs. I told her I didn't hear her and I did not because she did NOT say anything. The little snip told me I better do something about my problem. I told her, eff you. She called me an old bitch. I called her a black bitch and walked away. Its sickening that people these days, all races and multiple genders are so Horribly RUDE! She could have waited her turn but with society being the way it is now, she felt entitled to do whatever without any repercussions. I don't operate that way. I follow this old adage - You play, You pay. Black people are typically nicer to deal with - when they are Alone. But in a pack of more than one, watch out. Their dark side comes out. I've also seen a lot of older people who think because they're old, they have certain rights to shove you aside in the grocery store without even apologizing. Or bump into you with their carts. I too am so fed up with this extremely overweight people buzzing around the aisles in those electric carts like they own the stores. My neighbor female, because I refuse to call her a lady, is so nasty to me. She's done all kinds of things to me that if I had done them to her, she'd go off the rails. A real psycho. Should have gotten all this on video, its been absolutely priceless. Her reasoning is "I've lived here for 47 years". One would think with her attitude that she owns the entire block, and I can see why my home has had multiple owners! Well, then pay my taxes, pay my mortgage. When I visit small town Wisconsin, I never have issues with anyone. The people I've met will give you the shirt off their backs. When visiting stores, and I am not referring to Wally World as I don't shop there much, I've seen black females walk in the store dressed in PJs. I've also seen them with such tight fitting pants over their big hind ends, I'd be totally embarrassed to walk out my back door looking like that. No class, at all. One does not have to be rich to have class. I didn't grow up in a house with a lot of money, so to all black folks out there, many Whites weren't born with silver spoons! But my parents made sure we had Manners! That speaks volumes. When you have a society that is basically illiterate, this is what you end up with. Too bad the dumb can't really look in the mirror, but most probably can't even read. More important to slap on this big spidery eye lashes and stand on the street corners shaking their big butts (yes, I've seen that for myself - so Disgusting). These same people are following and worshiping the wrong idols. Those nasty broads on The View come to mind immediately. Whoopie that brags about not wearing underware with her man spread. What a world, Don. I wish some Prince would come by on his big White Stallion and drag me out of here! (Yea, I know. Good luck with that. LOL)
Fran, that was quite descriptive, and certainly mirrors my own experiences. When people were more polite, it was probably often insincere. As Ambrose Bierce defined "politeness," it's the most acceptable form of hypocrisy. Thanks!
If I bump into someone, I apologize and mean it. I've held doors open for people, they don't even have the cajones, or class to say Thank you! I usually say Thank you, loud enough to show them how ignorant they are (I know, why even bother, but at times, I like to be a bitch). The only PLUS I felt in wearing those ugly face diapers was I could talk behind it and no one would know it was me mumbling. Especially passing someone in an aisle who you could smell didn't bathe. And thats ALL ages and ALL genders. I would say, J.C., take a fricking bath! Got to have some humor in life, right? As they say, you can't fix Stupid. The Zombies aren't coming, they are here!
I had the EXACT same experience at the vet in May of 2022 in Chicago with my dog. You described my situation to a T. The poor masked girl pretending to be a lad (I could see she'd already had "top surgery") tried to get me to put on a mask AFTER I had already paid the outrageous bill for my dog's visit. I looked her dead in the eye and said, "absolutely not." I have never gone back and won't, if I can avoid it. I dread having to go to any kind of "medical" establishment now, including a glasses shop, in case they ask me to wear a mask. I fear I might smash something then.
When did you originally write this article?
I always had cats and I would avoid the vet like the plague. Only went there in emergencies. Have had a few bad vets but I told one guy to his face, you treat my cat like crap, the whole world is going to know about you. But that was before all this face diaper BS. Like myself, I do NOT believe in getting pets jabbed to the hilt. It does serious damage to their liver and kidneys. My cats lives long lives, one I had to put down at 20.5 yrs, the other at 19.5 yrs. Because I fed them well and took good care of them. In this world, you cannot argue with any psycho, and there are MILLIONS of them! I feel much happier when I talk to my plants because they don't give me any back talk!
I do pity these poor girls, psychotic though they are, who, having been duped by vicious and truly psychotic men like Bruce Jenner and weird activists into thinking they suffer from "gender dysphoria," have done irreversible damage to themselves by having mastectomies at the age of nineteen in order to pretend to be boys. Or something. Many veterinary offices seem to have at least one employee of this unfortunate sort.
From videos I've seen of young and old natural born males that changed to "women", they horribly regretted their decision. Not only is it painful, but they can never enjoy physical relations. Hair grows in the fake vagina. They have to use dildos to keep the hole open, otherwise it heals shut. This came from a mother who had to take care of her son (wannabe woman). She had to insert it while he slept and you have to do that several times a day - FOR LIFE! One young male said he wasn't told by anyone just how awful the experience was and the entire procedure, and if he would have knows, he wouldn't have done it. Huh? No doctor/nurse bothers to really explain the process? This person has been on the news trying to inform others. Its so sad. What is the matter with the damn parents? So society is freaking out over all this sex trafficking? Are you kidding me? Yes, Bruce Jenner is a classic example of a psycho. I think he was paid big bucks to do what he did. One Ugly She-Male! Does anyone anywhere bother to check the blood of their children FIRST to see if they have too much estrogen? Who knows whats in all those jabs they give babies. I swear to God, I'd like to take all these people who push this crap and jab them until their eyeballs pop out.
These people put the Fairy Tale Dr Mengala to shame.
My sentiments exactly!
In full agreement.
Agree. Pets live longer when you don't vax them up and if you limit vet visits. Our first cat died at 7 years young and we were sure to get her all her vaccines and such. 2nd cat we did only rabies shot. She died at 18 years old. Our current feline is now 17 and in pretty good shape for an ol' lady!
Congrats to you! By the way, if you have the stomach, check out White Coat Waste Project. I gave them some money to fight cruelty to lab animals. The things they do to cats, dogs, monkeys in these experimental labs. I swear on the Bible, you will become so Angry, after you spend time throwing up. I wish Don would write a long article about that!
FWIW, Fran, back in the 1980s I accepted a free subscription to Flat Earth News. I've always been open-minded. At the time, it was published a husband and wife team, and while he concentrated on Flat Earth stuff, she focused on the horrific treatment of lab animals. It was the first I'd heard about this, so you made me think of that. Thanks!
They have all kinds of videos that show proof of the cruelty. I personally cannot stand to watch most of this stuff. It affects me way too much, I become totally non-functional. There was a woman I worked with, she was from Chicago. She told me about such a lab here in Milwaukee County (Part of the Milwaukee Medical Center - the Gods of our community (lol)) that some "group" raided and took the animals. I wish to God I would have remembered who this organization was. I believe they work very stealth, understandably. This same woman convinced me to stop using clay cat litter, so I checked that out and she was correct in her advise. So I switched to "Swheat" which is milled wheat and biodegradable which means, you can flush it down the toilet. Cats lick their fur, so any dust particles end up in their stomachs. Thus with the clay, they become extremely ill. No "vet" will EVER tell you that! I also have a cat and dog recipe book one can dowload from Dr. Karen Becker's website. Pet food should be edible for humans. If not, the DON'T feed it to them!
December 2021. Thanks, AgainsttheLies!
I don't know why people take their dogs to the vet. Some of the dogs I had got sick all the time. Nanuk was perhaps the stupidest dog I had. He was always drinking tainted water, and getting both real bad diarhea, and vomiting. He used to drive me nuts insisting he had to go every fifteen minutes, and then not going until we got half a mile down the road. (He was choosy about where he took a dump. I threw a party when he finally pooped in the enclosure.) When a dog barfs it is really no big deal. Even when they get the whooping cough, they get over it. Or when they get intoxicated- usually from fermented fruit they eat- they get over it. I suppose if my dog was ever that sick I would just shoot it.
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Yes, I can relate to your visit with the veterinarian. The veterinarians of today are like the doctors of the '80's. Then they herded children; now they herd cats and dogs. Back in the '80's, when your child had the sniffles or vomited, he was taken to the doctor. He got a shot, and ma got an $80 bill. Back then, the vets were cheap. We took a stray dog for a visit. He was given a flea pill, two shots, and some dewormer. Plus a full checkup. All for a whopping $5. "You mean, that's all?" I asked in amazement. I had feared it was going to be $20 just to walk through the door.
By the '90's those days were long gone. I was going to California and my second dog, Sheriff, was going to the kennel for a week. But Sheriff had not had his distemper shot. So the Vet got the syringe ready, and screwed on the needle. Now Sheriff was smart, and had quite the vocabulary. You could tell him there was a bunny in the back yard, and he knew exactly what window to look out. He also knew "Walk, Outside, Paperboy, Kong, Food, Pull, Bath, Yard, Line..." Border collies ate their hearts out. And Sheriff was also, in retrospect, prescient, because, when he saw that needle, he lunged at it. And the vet drew his arm back, unfortunately in the exact direction of my nose, which got in the way. And the blood came out in torrents. The assistant asked if she could call an ambulance, and I immediately blurted, "No Way". Instead, I got a wad of paper towels and headed for the bathroom. 15 minutes later, the flow was down to a trickle, but the towel and my hands were soaked. I was told Sheriff had been successfully injected. Dog doing fine; owner bleeding to death. Well, not exactly. I had given a pint while in the Air Force and watched the bag fill up with my plasma, so I knew I could lose a considerable amount in stride. 15 minutes later, I felt recovered enough to attempt the drive home. That was quite the experience, holding the steering wheel with my teeth while I shifted with one hand and held the dog with the other. (He always freaked out in the car. Twice in a row trips to the vet had been in the car and so he associated the car with the vet.
My other wonderful trip to the Vet was with Casey, my current dog. That was to get her ready for the big operation where she was going to get "fixed". My mother wanted that done as soon as possible. She always acted like puppies were a sort of contagious disease that happened if an eligible male was within 5 miles. (Why is it that when you fix a horse you say he is "broken" but when you break a dog you say he is "fixed"? Ain't language a wonderful thing?) This was the summer before the Plandemic. Neither of us were allowed to accompany the dog during her checkup. Insurance regulations, we were told. Needless to say, I did not like that at all.
Yes, one time the police were called on my dog. I was at my friend's house, and Nanuk, my Siberian Husky, was getting hot. So since my friend had a fenced yard, I let him out in the snow, where he rolled on his back, feet splayed, and took a nap. Ten minutes later, a cop was knocking on the door. "We got a complaint about your dog. He is out on the snow without shelter."
"Just Google Siberian Huskies," I replied. I knew he was not going to believe me if I were to tell him that Nanuk curled up in the snow was as cozy as a Virgin on a Florida Beach in July. He went away after a minute.
I did have a pleasant experience when I had to take Nanuk to the vet when we in Colorado for his flight back to Pennsylvania. He had to get certified as per airline regulations that he was healthy. The vet took one look at Nanuk and signed the form. "No charge," he informed me.
Miracles still do happen once in a while.
Thanks for sharing, WW!
Spot on Don! I relate to so many of your “broad brush” statements. 😂
Regarding this one, “Whatever you call them, there aren’t many attractive females wandering around in public now.”
I still see quite a few walking around. But the appeal quickly disappears after they speak. 😜
Yes, the limited language of the female youth now- I call it White Ebonics- just adds to the attraction. Thanks, Scott!