People like Welfare Wedge, Kevryn, Pee Pee Penny, and Bonnie were exactly why we had places like Farview Hospital for the Criminally Insane tucked far away in beautiful Waymart (sorry, Amish) Pennsylvania so we don't have to hear them, see them, and most importantly...smell them.
But bleeding hearts had to go blubbering. And while Wendell Rawls Jr.'s and L. Stebel's books are two of my most treasured and most re-read, shit like this makes me angry that our country not only refuses to have the long talk about putting pukes like these in cold storage where they belong, but we also refuse to let anyone talk about reform.
No. It was close all the mental institutions. No more loony bins. But the problem with places like Farview was that the guards ran the places--not doctors (and there simply was absolutely no nursing staff, no pharmacists, no psych therapists, no social workers, etc.) the only medical staff that existed often were GP's either retired or had their license yoinked. The jobs in Waymart were non existent by the late 1960's. This was coal mining country, so the only jobs left were these hospital guard jobs--patronage from the Governor and a State Rep. They paid well and were union jobs, but again--there was no medical staff--no checks and balances!
So Regan's administration comes along and people like the Unicorn Loony Bin is allowed "rights" and allowed to inflict themselves on us.
Don't get me wrong: I'm not in Colorado. I laugh my ass off seeing these freaks. Because it's on a computer and I often walk away and do other things. But what if you were one of the local townspeople? What if you were a neighbor? You can't always walk away, and sadly, large corporations have given tacit blessings to this egregious abuse and oppression of normal, hard working people who are NOT interested in troons and intersectionality, and a daily open air performance of Salo: Or 120 Days of Sodom,
