Now It’s Rutgers (*Sigh*)

Stegosaurus, a brain the size of a walnut in a critter the size of a tank. Sound familiar?

It’s like a recurring nightmare, it’s like a rerun of the Sixties; and, as Jimmy Durante used to say, “Everybody wants to get in on the act.”

So pro-Palestinian mania has come around to Rutgers Looniversity, my alma mater (Class of 1971). And they’ve got their stupid tents up all over the place, and crowds yelling and screaming slogans, yatta-yatta, seen it all before (https://legalinsurrection.com/2024/05/rutgers-university-students-now-complaining-of-protest-fatigue/).

Indeed, it’s gotten so bad, so fast, that now we have more than a few stoodints complaining about “protest fatigue,” they’re sick and tired of it already.

But that’s college, boys and girls. Oops. Did I just commit some kind of gender thought crime?

Meanwhile, that Democrat national convention–at Chicago!–ought to be quite a show. Gee! Just like the 1968 Democrat convention in Chicago! Riots in the streets, cops with billy-clubs, frustrated speeches on the convention floor, hippies and yippies… and it looks like this summer we’re going to be treated to a replay.

Uh, question! Where did all those tents come from? Who paid for them? How did so many stoodints get their hands on them? Who delivered them to the colleges? Inquiring minds want to know.

And we’ve got all those dindles with their masks and Official Arab Head-cloths, “protesting” they know not what… Oh, please! Not 1969 again! It was crapola the first time around, and it’s crapola this time, too.

Somehow they all fell in love with Hamas. Explain it if you can. Your friendly neighborhood terrorists and murderers.

Are we really going to have to do the whole damned thing all over again? Last time it only stopped after people got killed, at Kent State.

Stupid melodramatic foolery can be hazardous to your health.