“Write me a letter, send it by mail. Send it in care of … the Facebook jail …”
Here we go again.
Been there, done that, got the t-shirt.
Not complaining, either. While I think there’s something of a twinge of Snowflake in how they look at some posts, the times I’ve been arrested, sentenced and jailed have been times I’ve gone one toke over the line, so to speak.
I was dinged a couple of times in previous years for referring to Muslims as “Muzzies,” but only in the context of saying orthodoxy in three major religions was a negative force in the world, referring to the other two as Jujubes and Jeebus Folk. Whoever gave me the 30-day sentences didn’t seem to get my point.
I stayed out of trouble for a couple of years, but got arrested and sentenced to three days in January in trying to make a point that for all the fuss about Trumpo, the real danger was in people like Josh Hawley of Missouri. I don’t know if the punishment was for calling him a descendant of Grossvater Adolf or saying he needed to be nipped in the bud.
But just this week they got me for suggesting there was a way Trumpo and Vladdie could be together for all eternity.
Three more days, which ended a couple of hours ago, but a downgrading of my posts for the next month.
Sadly, I would just as soon quit — if there weren’t so many people who matter to me who my only contact is through Facebook.
Oh well.