This will be a short diary, because I have to go take a shower, with Lava soap and steel wool, to wash off the stink of right-wing hatred and unvarnished racism that festers like a boil in my own mostly liberal home state of Washington.
Even here we have our right-wing hate cult, which operates at a blog called Sound Politics, where the local rightards have their little echo chamber.
I get on there often and call them out. They ban me from time to time, but never for long. When I read this one, though, I figured I'd call in some help.
Don't be kind.