It's fucking funny that people think in order to be patriotic one must affix played out and clich�d symbols to their feelings; as if their feelings weren't enough.
I saw one on the door a professor's office. I almost ripped it down. Luckily dude is not in my concentration so I don't have to worry, but it was still appalling.
I know, dude. Like, he's so awful and has a hit song amongst rednecks and jingoists and, you know, he really isn't a good person to be in charge of the NEA cause, he's just, not qualified.
This song came out when I was eight years old, and I knew THEN that it was ridiculously lame and stupid. We had to sing it in school and I would get mad and sit it out.
I don't know if I can count that as an example of my good taste, though, as I did the same thing for the hokey pokey.
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