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Edmonton - Tuesday, June 18, 2002 - by: Ron Thornton | |
disgust |
Doesn't it seem that every time one finds themselves repulsed by some action or another they end up being accused of having some sort of phobia? Strange, when I have a strong distaste aroused by something I view as offensive, the dictionary explains that I'm not being fearful. What I feel is disgust. |
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churns |
I must admit that I get disgusted when I see a band of gay folks parading down a street in various stages of undress, groping at each other in a celebration of their sexual preference. Then again, I'm equally disgusted by any such hedonistic public display by anyone of any sexual orientation. I can assure you, it isn't fear that churns my stomach. |
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deaf |
When I read reports about government spending on phantom reports and about its nonchalance regarding stolen millions here or there, the emotion I feel is far from fright. When debate on any issue is rendered to a distortion of the three monkeys who hear, speak, and see no evil, I am disgusted by decision making that is intellectually deaf, dumb, and blind. While so many are quick to cite what their rights are, I'm disgusted to see damn few giving a passing thought as to what their responsibilities might be. |
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my right |
We live in a time when so many of our customs, mores, and laws are being challenged, some rightly so, in order to safeguard someone's perceived rights. As for those changes that I disagree with, I suggest that their proponents set aside their phobia over my insistence in retaining my right to be disgusted. |
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