Problem is. Some of my critics take me far too seriously. They
think of me as a menace. Downright dangerous. For my views on political,
economic and social matters. Even on religious matters. For not capitalizing
god. They also accuse me of being hateful. That’s preposterous. I even love my
enemies. That is, if I have any enemies. Not sure that I do. Of course, most of
my critics know me only from a distance. They haven’t met me personally. Face
to face. If they really knew me, they’d have to admit. That I’m a nice guy.
Handsome and intelligent, too. --Jim Broede
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