Earlier this afternoon, I chose to catch an early flight to Iowa. When the delayed flight finally got us on the ground at around 1:30 this afternoon, I was shocked to notice not even ONE negro shoeshine boy waiting for business next to the baggage pickup! Not a single colored boy or girl waiting to shine my shoes! I couldn't believe it!
I couldn't find them anywhere, no matter how hard I looked. So after looking around for a while longer, I went to a customer service desk to file a complaint. The young, half-breed negress behind the counter was pretty enough, but had not an ounce of respect for a white man, much less a preacher of the Gospel.
"Well, it's not like it's the 50s anymore, sir." Can you believe she had the audacity to talk to me like that? Then she smirked and rudely said: "I can call a manager, but I don't think they can do anything about it." I could tell she was fighting back laughter and wanted to poke fun at me. No respect at all.
Then she calls over another "manager," who, by the looks of her, couldn't manage anything but eating a 10th or 11th helping of McDonald's Chicken McNuggets. This giant negress, who had a butt as big as Texas, was actually visibly laughing at me! I was so insulted!
So after letting out a Godly, pure-as-Texas tirade at a third so-called "manager" (really just a short, stenchy hindaloo), I demanded compensation for the rudeness and lack of service. I was given none but a suggestion to file a formal complaint with the airline (which I very much intend to do). I should call my lawyer.
I just can't believe this generation. They take away our whites-only water fountains and bathrooms and replace them with young, mixed-race infidels who wear suits and vote for Obama and sell Rosetta Stone language study guides next to gift shops.
I had to say a little prayer to Jesus to compose myself on this matter. Has anyone else had a similar experience in the ever-more-liberalizing Des Moines Airport?
Truly the proverbs state: "There is a generation that are pure in their own eyes, and yet is not washed from their filthiness. There is a generation, O how lofty are their eyes! and their eyelids are lifted up." (Proverbs 30:12-13)
Pastor Ed
I couldn't find them anywhere, no matter how hard I looked. So after looking around for a while longer, I went to a customer service desk to file a complaint. The young, half-breed negress behind the counter was pretty enough, but had not an ounce of respect for a white man, much less a preacher of the Gospel.
"Well, it's not like it's the 50s anymore, sir." Can you believe she had the audacity to talk to me like that? Then she smirked and rudely said: "I can call a manager, but I don't think they can do anything about it." I could tell she was fighting back laughter and wanted to poke fun at me. No respect at all.
Then she calls over another "manager," who, by the looks of her, couldn't manage anything but eating a 10th or 11th helping of McDonald's Chicken McNuggets. This giant negress, who had a butt as big as Texas, was actually visibly laughing at me! I was so insulted!
So after letting out a Godly, pure-as-Texas tirade at a third so-called "manager" (really just a short, stenchy hindaloo), I demanded compensation for the rudeness and lack of service. I was given none but a suggestion to file a formal complaint with the airline (which I very much intend to do). I should call my lawyer.
I just can't believe this generation. They take away our whites-only water fountains and bathrooms and replace them with young, mixed-race infidels who wear suits and vote for Obama and sell Rosetta Stone language study guides next to gift shops.
I had to say a little prayer to Jesus to compose myself on this matter. Has anyone else had a similar experience in the ever-more-liberalizing Des Moines Airport?
Truly the proverbs state: "There is a generation that are pure in their own eyes, and yet is not washed from their filthiness. There is a generation, O how lofty are their eyes! and their eyelids are lifted up." (Proverbs 30:12-13)
Pastor Ed


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