THE OPPOSITE OF GETTING IT
Hmm. I could be wrong, but it seems as if The Inability to Get The Joke Virus is spreading. Unless I have seriously misread Garrison Keillor's Salon piece, I'm finding humor -- bland, sleep-inducing Garrison Keilloresque humor, but humor nonetheless -- where Towleroad is finding hypocrisy and hate speech.

(And the link in the Towleroad entry pointing to other alleged earlier evil deeds on Keillor's part really just goes to show that there are a lot of bloggers out there wearing underwear six or seven sizes too small.)

With all the things for the LGBT community to be outraged about -- Peter Pace, Ann Coulter, Queerty -- why anyone would waste a molecule of anger over something so innocuous (and almost certainly ironic) is beyond my comprehension.

And, yes, I know anger isn't measured in molecules. It's grams, right?


UPDATE: WTF? Has everyone gone totally fucking insane? Or am I totally off the mark? (Hint: no, it's not me.)


UPDATE #2: Oh. My. God. Right about now, I feel like doing some fag-bashing myself.