Honest to goodness.
People are trying to tear down this last bastion where we can speak what we feel. I refuse to cow-tow to the anal, draw-string-tightened-sphincter spinster mentality. If I want 'prim-and-proper', I'll exhume my aunt Bea. She held her pinky out 'just the right way' when she drank her tea. Then, in the evening, with her curtains drawn, she'd get hammered on gin and try to slurp what-ever young female that dared to enter into her sphere of 'properness'.
I don't dislike or hate anything or anybody easily.
But I thoroughly hate hypocracy.
If I offended Henry Law with my brash comradic welcome, I apologize.
If anybody else has a problem with this...well go and...have a nice day.