Uh oh - my kumbaya mood is melting. When it was "just us" - you know - the Orlando community and people we trust like City Commissioner Patty Sheehan - speaking for our collective broken hearts - it felt like a family coming together to mend. Sure, we aren't all family, but many of us know someone who knew someone, etc. It is what makes Orlando unique. The entertainment community is tight knit, and so many of our folks are part of it in some way.
So now "the world" has taken over. The major networks are sending their people here - well not the pregnant females lest they get bit by a zika carrying mosquito - but the guys - all dressed in black like they give two...
Then the FBI director practically put the finger of guilt on us - not them - the ones who flagged this guy but dropped the ball - but those closest to the shooter, who should have blown the whistle. Like that would have made a damn bit of difference.
And if I hear one more shallow "you're in our thoughts and prayers," spoken with as much sincerity as gesundheit after a sneeze - I will puke. Spare us all of your "concern" and do your jobs. Oh, and how about we crack down on assault weapons - just sayin...
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