Prioleau Alexander: Boatloads Of Badasses

Badasses?

You’re talking about religious extremists who were so horrible and annoying that they were run out of England and forced to sail to a far off colony like criminals.

Don’t worry, their horribleness and annoying personal traits live on in today’s Republican bloggers.

This goof is gonna be sad when someone points out that he literally just wrote an entire blog post in admiration and support of illegal immigration.

I propose we replace Critical Race Theory with today’s history lesson, which is a LOT closer to Truth. Enjoyed every word. Thanks.

I am not sure I follow what you are saying here or what elements of fiction you have woven into our history; but if your point is that American exceptionalism sprouts from our welcoming all who yearn to breathe free, I agree.

Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.

“Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!” cries she
With silent lips. “Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”