It seems that you can't do much of anything these days without someone somewhere getting offended. I'm beginning to think that people go around every day just looking for something to be offended by.
Last night on the news some woman from some women's group somewhere was talking about how sexist and offensive some of the Super Bowl commercials were. Specifically the one for the little portable TV thing where it shows the spineless guy with a bra over his shoulder shopping with his girlfriend, carrying all her bags, looking like a zombie, and not being able to watch the big game on TV. And the car commercial where all the guys are talking about taking out the trash and carrying your lip balm and they can man up if they buy the car. Sigh...Come on, folks, lighten up, they are just commercials! If you don't like the advertising, don't buy the product!
Then there is the whole to do about whats his butt in the White House using the 'r' word (retarded...gasp!) in a closed meeting and of course nothing in a closed meeting is really closed, but it's okay for Rush Limbaugh to use the 'r' word, we'll just pretend he didn't say it. I'm thinking that the 'r' word will soon be replaced with the 's' word (special) and now instead of kids on the playground calling each other retards they'll just start calling each other special.
In Ventura there is a thrift store that is called the Retarded Citizens Thrift Store and I'm wondering if they've had to take their sign down yet. They'll have to rename it the Special Citizens Thrift Store.
Keith and I were talking about how terms like idiot, imbecile, and moron were actually commonplace medical terms way back when just like mentally retarded and mongoloid were widely used and commonly accepted, and he told me this story about his grade school days and the special kids.
Back then the special ed kids were kept in their own little part of the public school, no mainstreaming like today, and when he was 6 or 7 his teacher told the class that when they were walking down the halls of the school not to stare at the mongoloids. Well, Keith didn't know what a mongoloid was and this being the time when science fiction shows and movies were rather popular he thought maybe they were aliens from another planet and if he looked at them he might be struck down by a death ray or something. His mom finally explained to him that they were special and were slow, but he still didn't quite get it because they looked like they could walk as fast as he did.
And, I'm sure someone will be offended by that little story.