When does Political Correctness go to far?
Today I read a news story about how an Indianapolis Veterans hospital director took down a historic newspaper that was framed and hung with other WWII memorabilia because one employee was offended by the word JAP.
While I can understand the need to be sensitive to all of our fellow human beings… this is history. I can’t help but to wonder when we will start rewriting history because it is offensive? This person who was offended and called for it’s removal should be thanking their lucky stars that the war was ended and we have enjoyed many years of peace from it. That they are able to work in the greatest nation in the world and have the freedom to say that they are offended by something.
This is history… and it’s a slap in the face to every member of the US Military that is currently protecting our freedoms… it’s a slap in the face to every veteran who has fought for this country… and a slap in the face to every fallen hero. I will be writing my letter to the director of this hospital… will you?
Granted in today’s world it is absolutely wrong for someone to be called a “Jap”. This paper should be proudly displayed for what it is… an artifact that shows we have learned from our mistakes.


I can’t believe how my little Elvis Kitty has grown… let’s just say that Little is not the word for the cat. When i first got him he was just a ball of fluff… and was so loving (he’s still loving but he’s a ball of something else). He was a kitten that we rescued and I never knew what a handful
he would become… actually he was just a handful at that time… but my how times have changed.
He grew pretty quickly for a kitten… and filled his skin well… like most oriental breeds he was born light and continued to darken as he aged
and bow did he grow and grow. Elvis in his adolescence was a hefty 14-16 pounder…. right now he weighs in at about 29 pounds but has been as heavy as 31 pounds. I feed him weight controlled food, but if I don’t keep food down Priscilla starves.
It’s hard to believe that the big boy at the bottom right is the same cute little kitten at the top… but that’s the bruiser. And the vet still thinks he is growing.
