Please Be Charitable to the Leftists on Tuesday When Obama Loses – do not taunt them or rub salt in their wounds (no matter how tempted you may be)
I would like to take a moment to ask you to please be charitable in the days ahead…but especially on Tuesday…while dealing with Obama cultists and all those on the Left when Barack Obama loses his reelection bid.
The Left will lash out with anger…and will generally behave like vampires doused in Holy Water, tossed out on their bare butts into the blazing sun, and then rolled around in pits of garlic and evaporated angels’ tears.
It will be tempting to taunt these people while they’re in their misery, but you have more class than that.
When I was growing up in Cleveland, the nuns who taught me in school always reminded us to be good sports at the end of any competition. If we lost, we were told to hold our heads up high and be proud of the fact that we brought our best to the field and were beaten by someone more talented and cunning than we were that day (but this should motivate us to raise our game for next time). When we’d win, the nuns encouraged us to celebrate the thrill of the competition and to be grateful we had such challenging opponents who brought the best out in us.
If I’m competing against someone for anything, I fully intend to beat that person and don’t ever hold back. I’ve never let anyone win anything…so a victory over me is always hard-won and well-fought. The more important something is to me, the more I will bring to the match…and in the end one shall stand and one shall fall. I have no intention of ever being the one who takes that fall, so if someone bests me at something then that person honestly deserved to win and I have to marvel at their cleverness, skill, or even luck. When I defeat an opponent and it’s clear that I’ve won, I do my level best to extend my hand in friendship to the person with a smile for a contest vigorously fought…especially if it challenged me in some ways. Oddly enough, a lot of my best friends started off as opponents or even enemies…but only because I remember what the nuns taught me and have never let crowns of laurels go to my head (or even be placed there).
On Tuesday, Democrats will suffer what to many of them will be a shocking and soul-crushing loss. A great many of them have been believing the lies told by the Ministry of Truth and have listened to that guy Nate Silver, who consistently spread the apocryphal notion that Barack Obama’s reelection was inevitable and that Americans wanted this country to keep moving to the Left and be transformed into a socialist paradise. If you are someone who has been listening to the nonstop propaganda churned out by MSNBC, the New York Times, and other Minitru mouthpieces then you will be in full meltdown mode come Tuesday night.
While I very much will enjoy my Schadenfreude (vintage 2012) as I watch the results roll in…and I am purposefully going to watch MSNBC for the first time in four years just to see the pundits and talking heads there collapse into puddles of tears…I’m not going to entertain any notion of taunting the lefties in my life who will be apoplectic beginning around 9pm EST as the results make it clear that Mitt Romney is now our President-Elect.
I am going to call Pat Schipp up at the National Enquirer and tell her how stupid she is — because on September 20th at around 130am she had called me on the telephone to be nasty to me and she claimed that “all the polls have Obama ahead and he can’t lose”…and then she said some disparaging things to me that I think deserve a rebuttal on Election Night. I am very much looking forward to this call, because Pat Shipp is stupid and deserves to be told just that when Mitt Romney wins BIG.
I am very tempted to phone up two ex-boyfriends of mine — Harvey and Jacobi — who are big Obama cultists and who have been very nasty to me since 2008, when they sided with Obama while I supported Hillary Clinton for the Democrat nomination. These guys ratcheted up the hatred and nastiness against me after I left the Democrat Party and supported McCain/Palin in the general election…and I very much want to mock them when Barack Obama loses and his regime collapses around him.
But, I’m just not going to do that. This is a Class versus Crass moment…and Sisters Francis Borgia, Mary Howard, Marie Therese, Lucille Immaculata, Barbara Jean, and others would not approve of gloating or tormenting my idiot ex-boyfriends. Come to think of it, they probably wouldn’t approve of my having boyfriends in the first place, but it is what it is.
We’re about to have classy people move back into the White House for the first time in four years. Classy people will be living in the Naval Observatory too. Let’s all stay classy ourselves and not engage in any taunting…not even to horrible ex-boyfriends.
I firmly believe in defeating the Left completely and obliterating the Democrat Party as we now know it so that never in our lifetimes do we have to go through something like the last four years again. Beginning November 7th, the factions of the Clinton Restoration and the Obama Remnant will jockey for control of the Democrat Party…and it will be four years of battle as the Left attempts to cling to power. I hope the moderates and centrists win and that the Obama cult is permanently discredited and disbanded, never to emerge again…with the lunatic Leftists locked away in the cellar beneath the DNC for another 30 or 40 years.
But, I’m not going to be unkind to the foolish people I know who believed that Barack Obama was a magical black man who had descended from Olympus to solve all their problems. They sure were stupid to think that, but yelling “I Told You So!” at them is just not my style. I was raised better than that…and was taught better manners by the ninja nuns who trained me to be fearless and unwavering in combat…but kind and humble in victory.
I just want you to think about this.
And ask you not to join in on any nastiness that will happen in a lot of places while people celebrate Obama’s defeat.
Every day is a choice in who we want to be as people…and I like choosing to be the battle-scarred and unrelenting competitor who brings his best to every match…but who reaches down and pulls up the loser and tells him we can go forward now as friends, since the struggle is over and the battle’s done.
If that dummy decides he wants to fight some more, I am all for it…and I’ll just kick his butt again and again and again for as long as it takes for the fool to give up whatever ghost is driving him to pursue that Leftist transformation of the country I love.
But, I would much rather he saw how stupid he was in 2008 and now realized that, yes, it’s a great thing that we’re not in fact getting four more years of terrible that we all have to suffer through.
Something to think about, as I said.
© 2012, Kevin DuJan. All rights reserved.
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