I don’t know where this occurred, and I’m hastening to post it before it gets pulled.
A parent attends a school board meeting to show pictures of a mask-mandating board member participating in several public get-togethers without a mask. The pictures demonstrate the board member’s hypocrisy.
Well! Naturally, inevitably, it’s in their DNA: “Can we have a police officer, please?” Gotta run this terrorist out of the building. One of Herod’s Men immediately advances to confront the parent.
But–next thing you know, an argument breaks out among the board members up on the dais, and the upshot of it is, Ms. Maskless walks out in a huff.
Once upon a time, local school boards represented and served the community. They were not another ruling class. They would not have dared to threaten their friends, family, and neighbors with police action for speaking up against wicked and absurd school policies–but then such policies would never have been enacted in the first place.
Public education is not your friend, America. And your schools and your school boards are not your schools and school boards anymore.
This is refreshing.
Wow! That school board member is just another hypocritical dictator who’s high on her own self importance. Right on to the woman who brought it to light. Thank you for sharing.
When I was a reporter in the 1970s, I covered several local school boards. Scenes like this would have been unthinkable. Nothing like them ever happened. It was before board members decided they were our feudal overlords.
I didn’t know that about ya.
My how people seem so different nowadays!
Excellent terminology!
It’s encouraging, though, that some other members of the school board objected to the harridan’s refusal to let the parent talk.
Yeah, that was unexpected. Evidently they’re not all fascists yet.
P.S.–How are you today?
The fever is down (or at least it was this morning), but I’m still weak and light-headed and can’t eat very much. But this morning, I suddenly thought a bowl of corn flakes might go down easily for lunch, so I dragged myself out to drive to a grocery store where I knew I could get a non-gigantic box of corn flakes and a pint or quart bottle of skim milk. (I also laid in some other supplies while I was there.) And sure enough, I not only enjoyed my big bowl of corn flakes but actually gobbled it down with gusto. But I had to fight off a lot of faintness at the store, and I’m exhausted now, so I won’t be able to stay online long lest I fall asleep into my keyboard and start writing like Violet Crepuscular — which I’ve apparently started doing already; see above: “lest.”
If your body wants to sleep, let it sleep. Knit the raveled sleeve of care.
Saw this on the nooze. How do these hypocritical people live with themselves? Have you seen the D.C. Jail Warden and her tweets about the Jan 6 prisoners and what she says about Trumpers? These people are satanic to the core.