With greater than usual alacrity, subscribers (free ones) are unscubscribing. Perhaps because, in my post a few minutes ago, I led with Kid Rock.
Who wouldn’t leap to borrow the radiance of a Kid Rock? But here’s what Kid Rock did today: Kid Rock put out a statement, himself, which began:
“It is now time to be the bigger man.”
Hey. When a giant such as Kid Rock feels the need to declare himself the bigger man than me . . .
I, personally, for what it’s worth, think Kid is being too gracious. (I call him “Kid,” though I know he’s not kiddin’.)
It is time, Kid goes on, “. . . to extend an olive branch, and unite all reasonable people of this great nation.”
Thanks, Kid.
If you consider me reasonable.
If you don’t . . .
Because Kid works out. You can tell, from the way he looks in what is called, I believe, a body shirt, that he takes the time — probably every day of his life — to work out. And he voted right. Came down resoundingly on the side of . . . you know.
I don’t own a body shirt. Wouldn’t know where to get one.
So how can I expect Kid Rock to include me in “reasonable”?
I’m looking for a yard sign.
For the right side.
Maybe a yard sign that has been peed on by a Communist, unreasonably, to give it more character, because — thank you Kid Rock, thank you Matt Gaetz, thank you all of us guys, if I may say “us” guys — I am reasonable: can see which way the wind is blowing.
He'll unite you whether you like it or not
Bobby “Kid Rock” Ritchie is, I think, a figure to be pitied, not feared. Like many of us, he seeks approval. Unlike (I hope) most of us, seeks more approval than is considered seemly. Let him be a lesson to us all, and I hope he sees his errors in time to correct them. He might be on that path; I don’t know.
Here’s me hoping that he repents. And loses most of the wardrobe; hat, shirt, the lot. Honest, hard-working Lynyrd Skynyrd cover bands have Godly use for his raiment.