Once upon a time in the West (the real West, not the Sergio Leone film), there was a thousand years of May Day history before the Communists took over but illiterate children are incapable of reading it. The little darlings cannot read but they are sponges for the anger and bitterness that their victimizing teachers pour into their skulls full of mush.
It’s May Day again—the left’s favorite excuse to play dress-up revolution and scream about capitalism while holding signs printed at Kinko’s. They’re out in force, raging about…
May Day seems to always bring out the excuse for marching and destruction in the cities that allow it. For a day that is supposedly about “workers’…




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