My grandfather is almost 81. still works, a carpenter, and is the most devout, hardworking and understanding person i probably know. he's a master of his craft, having done it for 60 years. so a lot of his friends do the same kind of work, rodeo, or lived in the same town he's been in the past 65-ish years. one being this super nice guy whose an absolute wizard with electricity. this guy has two children, one guy and one girl. i've only ever seen the dude, walked right past him one day while he kept looking at the ground. he's maybe 25. on disability because of carpal tunnel. along with an apparently long list of mental disorders. a total write off, basically. so my gramps was sitting on the front porch and he was like, "can you look some thing up on your phone?". well of course. what's the topic of the day i wondered. "transgender". Ugh, it's too early for this shit. so i was like, i don't need to look up this up. i explained it simply because, ick, and two, it's freezing out there and i wanted to be inside. so he followed me in and started telling me of the story of the electrician's waste of space son and his...whatever...with this transgender that just showed up at their house from washington state, 2000 miles or more from here, and was taking the son back to its home where they had a wife and children and are going to all live happily ever after. fuck. this. shit. those poor kids are going to wind up all kinds of disabled bc of their parents own fucked up stupidity. i hate these people. if they were all treated the same as old yeller, we would be better off. approving of this sort of shit is damaging countless innocent lives. i'm so mad right now. i totally blame the electrician. he didn't teach his son properly but he also didn't protect him like he should have either. the transgenders shouldn't have the power to be predators and prey on the sick and wounded. that's one of their tactics that needs totally curtailing. So, yeah, today's off to a great start. *why were my capitals all turned lowercase?