League of the South stands against Communists in Tallahassee
This past weekend, the Florida League of the South confronted a group of Communists on the steps of the old Statehouse in Tallahassee. This group had rallied there the previous week and burned a Confederate Battle flag. The following is an account by one of the League members who attended the event:
Now that I’ve had a day to let things simmer and to reflect on Saturday’s demonstration, I would like to comment if I may.
Tallahassee’s demonstration against the SDS was the third action in which I have participated,but the first where the enemy was physically present.Unless you were there you really have no concept of what we experienced.
The membership of this “SDS” organization is composed of young men wearing dresses, lipstick and heels, obese disgusting lesbians in dire need of a bra, androgynous individuals of indeterminate gender, and a couple of young men who have apparently embraced the Oslo syndrome wherein those of low self-esteem embrace the mores and culture of a society’s least valuable members. All of these seemed to share a complete disregard for any standards of grooming and an apparent distaste for bathing of any kind, a fact brought to our attention with each vagary of the breeze.
The walk from the parking garage to the front of the Capitol took us through the annual Acceptance Fest for the gay, lesbian, bisexual and transgender members of Tallahassee; a Sodomite carnival that inspired an all but uncontrollable revulsion and urge to upchuck. Among the rainbow paraphernalia and COEXIST bumper stickers I spied blue shirts inscribed “keep calm and kiss boys “interspersed with signs offering free AIDS testing.
After a word of prayer we took up positions approximately ten yards from the people who were supposedly there to demonstrate their solidarity with Venezuela, but instead had a sign proclaiming”Klan Out Now”, an interesting choice as the Klan was not represented there. For about an hour or so we listened as these mental giants chanted poor poetry mainly consisting of hope for eternal damnation for anyone not of color, who knew if they normally urinated standing up or sitting down, mixed with obscenities most would consider inappropriate in a locker room.
As they tired rather quickly (I guess chanting is hard work) they broke up to text on the latest versions of cell phone each of these oppressed poor souls carried as standard equipment. Except for a couple of these confused “students” who tried to explain to us pitifully uneducated rednecks (most of whom already have our college degree and decades of life experience) how there are actually 23 or 26 genders, determined by what you identify yourself as. Frankly I’m not certain I understood all of this, as I was unable to put my head that far up my own fourth point of contact.
To conclude, we adjourned to a pleasant lunch with good fellowship, after which we burned a commie flag, sang “The Bonnie Blue Flag” and shared some enjoyed conversation prior to making our way to each of our own homes.
If you are one of the approximately 100 who committed to be there and didn’t show, one of those men or women who don’t have the courage of conviction to hold a flag while your avowed enemy yells obscenities, I have a quote that comes to mind:
“If you love wealth greater than liberty, the tranquility of servitude greater than the animating contest for freedom, go home from us in peace. We seek not your counsel, nor your arms. Crouch down and lick the hand that feeds you. May your chains set lightly upon you and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen.” -Samuel Adams
We could use your help. Now is the time. Ask yourself, if you won’t stand by your kin with a flag, when communists protest in our state capitol, where will you draw the line?