I used to work for a very politically correct department, during a very politically correct time, in a very politically correct city.
I had a buddy of mine make a bumper sticker for me. It was a color photo of Cardinal Bernard Law at the altar in his royal Cardinal garb with the cool, tall Cardinal hat, his arms wide, his palms turned heavenward.
My buddy superimposed a photo of jar of KY jelly in the Cardinals palm. The printing under the photo was in nice, bold print. It said,
Cardinal Bernie Law, keeper of the Holy lubricant.
I had a trainers spot in the underground parking garage.
My supervisors called me into the office about a week after I had put the sticker on. They said, "Ya, that's got to go. Too inflammatory, too rude. Unacceptable, we can't have it."
I replied, "Hmmm, so let's see if I understand. You bury us with Constitutional Law when we're in the Academy, then even more of it once we start training in-house. And now you want me to step back from my right of free speech? And before you answer.....how do you know I wasn't one of the
many hundreds here in Boston that were sexually abused by this criminal sex ring?. You guys feel good going down this road, do ya?"
God, I was such a pain in the ****.
They said, "Give us a minute" and left the room for a few minutes. When they returned they said, "How about this. Will you agree to back into your parking space?"
I let them off the hook and agreed to do that. All the guys wanted me to put another bumper sticker on the front bumper, but I didn't. Looking back, I wish I had.
Our opinions are based on the information we have and our own personal experience. I grew up in Boston.
Home of the Holy Pedophile Club. In the name of the faddah, the son.....somebody stop me!