The human mind is a peculiar entity. Unlike the brain of a dog which never mistakes a rabbit for what it is, the humanoid ape-brain can see yellow where there is purple. (A brain-dead Marine once told me that he was taught to see all people as green in color -- camouflage, I suppose.) It can tell people like Frank obvious and demonstrable falsehoods which are accepted as truth. It tells a race-mixer, in spite of what he observes and smells, that sub-humans are really improvements over humans and that copulation with them is a benefit to that nebulous concept "humanity". It enables people to call the mass murder of innocent civilian populations such as in Dresden, Hiroshima, Kobe, Hamburg and Nagasaki "good" while condemning Gen. Custer's extermination of a few villages of American "Indians" evil. A one-sided slaughter such as the Bush's assault upon Iraq, is called a "peace" mission and a "great" war. It enables the American voter to believe that absolute degenerates and scoundrels make the best leaders and furthermore, that thieves become trustworthy once they are elected.

As for me. I'm from Missouri. I want to see someone -- anyone -- walk on water.

A man stood on the top of a hill next to a hole where a man was enclosed. Mr. Hole complained that things weren't equal since he had a poor view of things. Mr. Top, who was indoctrinated with 'equality' when only a child, agreed and so he scooped off some of the top of his hill and tossed it into the hole. "It's better now," said Mr. Hole, "but I think I need more dirt." After a few more transfers of earth, one could see that progress was made toward equality, that is, leveling. At last, both were then on solid ground equal as the commies demand, but it soon became apparent that neither was then in a position to observe the distance from which came both good and bad tidings. Equality had destroyed Mr. Top's advantage and so destroyed his contribution to the community. This was proclaimed by Mr. Hole who wasn't satisfied with being elevated to level ground. With arguments supplied by the local religious, Mr. Top agreed to dig down a little so he could supply some earth for Mr. Hole to stand upon. "It's better now," said Mr. Hole, "but things would be better if you gave me some more dirt." Guilt-ridden Mr. Top shoveled and shoveled until Mr. Hole had the best view in the country side. At this point, Mr. Top voiced the commie equality slogans, one after the other. Mr. Hole agreed that he should return some of the dirt he was given. With that in mind, he slammed Mr. Top over the head with the shovel and tossed some dirt onto Mr. Top's motionless body. "Now, you stupid honky, that's all the dirt you'll ever need for you'll never see anything again. This is my hill now."