Extemporaneous musings, occasionally poetic, about life in its richly varied dimensions, especially as relates to history, theology, law, literature, science, by one who is an attorney, ordained minister, historian, writer, and African American.
Monday, April 18, 2016
BUGS ON A WINDSHIELD
BUGS ON A WINDSHIELD
It is profoundly unprofitable to converse with, much less to quarrel with, persons exhibiting either willful ignorance or incontrovertible stupidity, to paraphrase Dr. King.
Hardly any better, and often very worse than these, is that notorious hired knave, that "nattering nabob of negativity," whose prime job is to obstruct, vilify, destroy, a la Jack Kilpatrick.
Bugs on a windshield they may be. But, in due course, that windshield must be cleaned of such noxious accumulated bug clutter for safety.