My Daily Opinions

For those of us who live on Cape Cod…Memorial Day to Labor Day is extreme torture.  Why?  Because all you suburbanites with your linen pants, brimmed hats, fancy cars, etc. come into our “Space” and act like idiots.  Guess what…what happens on Cape Cod doesn’t stay on Cape Cod.  If you don’t act like an ass at home, don’t come to our home area and be the biggest ass society has ever seen.

Our kids have summer jobs and you treat them like crap when they try to make your vacations memorable.  You are in our supermarkets taking up the whole freaking isle without the common courtesy of pushing your carts to the side so others can get by.  Your attitudes of self entitlement explains the reasons why your children are disrespectful and most of you need Supernanny.  Or you’re so damn old and never realizing your money will never buy you manners or integrity.  AND…buy cars where you can see over the damn steering wheel!   Well, I have a feeling before Labor Day I will have at least one verbal confrontation. 

And just when I thought I had seen it all…I see a grown ass man pushing a stroller with a white fluffy dog inside with bows that match the stroller.  Are you serious?  Do you walk around your communities like that?  Do you have a picture of Mr. Fluffy Puppy on your desk?  Why is the dog walking you?  Don’t you feel a little bit ridiculous?  All valid questions I believe and certainly ones I wanted to say  but why spoil his fun.  Oh did I mention the stroller even had a little fan to keep Mr. Fluffy Puppy cool? 

And believe it or not, this year is a high tourist year.  Why?  Sandy beaches?  Seafood?  Shopping?  Nope, people are flocking to our little pad to see great white sharks.  Yup, it’s so boring in suburbanite land that they need shark sightings to complete their vacations. 

Sigh…go home!

By now you have all heard the horrific news that Casey Anthony was found not guilty (well except that she lied to police – for God sake, 8 year olds lie to police).  The jury apparently didn’t even think she was guilty of child neglect even though she waited a long time to report her daughter missing.  Now let me tell you, my daughter is 18 and I make her text me at every location she walks into.  I know where she is (or at least where she wants me to believe she is) – more importantly she checks in.

So here we have a person who feels the need to party and be kid free and the jurors have given her the key to the golden city to continue to live her life as if she had no children to worry about (oh wait, she doesn’t anymore). 

So here is my hope for the jurors:   That Little Caylee Anthony haunts every single juror in their dreams! I hope she comes to them and ask why did you not fight for me? Why did you let her get away with lies? Why won’t you let me rest? Did I not mean anything to each of you?

Here is my hope for Casey:  May you have sleepless nights or nights filled with nightmares.  May your hair fall out.  May everywhere you go people spit on you, call you a murderer and make you feel like a piece of crap that you are.  May you be tortured and suffucated by the media for the rest of your life as your daughter suffered as she was bond with duct tape.  May you experience being frightened as she was frightened.  And may someday you get the balls to admit what you have done.  Then and maybe only then will you be considered a woman.  But for now you are nothing but bacteria and scum that floats across our earth.

Jurors, you made a mistake, you wanted book deals, and you used a little girl to obtain those things.  Shame on you.

To Caley, we are sorry our system failed you and failed to get you justice.  You will forever be in the hearts of people who did know you but felt you were a daughter to many of us.

Ok, so we all know not to drink and drive.  It’s the law, we all know we are to be responsible, however, many idiots don’t listen. 

My husband lost his son to a drunk driver.  Nick was thrown from the vehicle and pinned against a tree.  The drunk driver told the police officer no other person was involved or with him.  Now granted Nick was told never to get in a car with a drunk driver, and as many kids do, they do it anyways because what do we know as parents, we are old and out dated.  But Corey told the police there was no one with him and Nick layed dying pinned against a tree. 

I have no tolerance for people who hit and run.  You are ignorant enough to drive are a dispecaple human being to allow another human to lay bleeding and fighting for their life so you can save your own ass.  It makes you no better than a serial killer with no regard to human life. 

This week a teenage kid from our community was hit and we found out this morning died due to being hit by a drunk 42 year old woman who tried to flee.  I’m attaching the news story for you to see because I want the whole world to know what a piece of crap she is.  Her bottle of booze was more important than stopping and getting help and possibly saving the life of someone she hit.  Her selfish attitude, gross negligence, and down right murderous attitude killed this young man who was at the prime of his life.   And to boot she’s a former Mashpee police dispatcher!  How disgusting! 

Here’s the article – remember her face – because today someone is missing a 16 year old son who had his whole life to live.  We need to change the laws people for drunk driving and vehicular homicide.  Hitting and killing someone with your car should be no different than firing a gun!   http://www.thebostonchannel.com/news/28450462/detail.html  

Lastly, don’t drink and drive….I can’t get any more direct than that.  Don’t be stupid, you are not above the law, you are not the world’s most superior driver that can get away with anything.

Thanks for stopping by my blog.  I’ve wanted to start this for awhile, mostly becomes I’m so damn opinionated that this was a perfect place for me to rant on anything and everything.

I hope you get a chuckle, you may even agree with me, you may think I’m nuts or maybe you think I’m out of line and gone too far.  In the end…it’s my rant, my opinion and with the wonderful sacrifices of our past and present members of our wonderful armed forces that provided the my freedom of speech I’m allowed to express myself and probably a silent majority who wished they could say what I think and write about.

Brenda