Driving into work this morning, I saw a brave man. In fact, 'twas a man brave far, far beyond the point of stupidity. He had this little sticker on the back window of his truck. Y'know the little Calvin (at least that's what I call 'em) stickers of the kid taking a whizz on various objects, usually Nascar related? Well, this was one of the kid whizzing on a Confederate flag. I t took a minute for it to sink in, then I was overcome with amazement that someone in North Georgia would be so foolish as to put such a thing on their vehicle.

As my favorite cultural icon Hank Hill would say, that's teasing the Gorilla in the Monkey house.