It has been brought to my attention that some of my posts have caused the reader to feel uncomfortable. Perhaps my words have gone so far as to cause the reader to suffer mild agitation or indignation. I come from a time and place where special snowflakes were as rare as hens teeth and were called something else. As in "That guy is something else". It was a time and place that the correct response to a remark that made you upset was to reply in kind with an even edgier retort. A time where sandlot football plays were drawn in the dirt with "The Mick" blocking, "Dago" going long and "Polak" throwing the pass At this late stage I cannot be expected change my way of life, my essence, my core. Old dog / new tricks issue.
Therefore, please consider this one of those newfangled "Trigger Warnings" that are somehow necessary today. I don't get it but I don't get ear discs or ankle tats on grandmothers.
You have been warned. If the color yellow makes you sad, you can block me and feel that you are in a safe place but then you will be missing out on all of the wisdom and humor that I try to dispense. We used to say No pain, No gain.
Carry on men and women. Or is it ladies and men? Guy's and girls? Guy's and girls and Others?
Anyway, keep your stick on the ice, we're all in this together.
Wooley out.
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