Randy,
First things first: I'm not going to 'out' you, in part because you leave a trail like a slug and anyone with a browser and a few minutes can figure out who and where you are. Ordinarily that sort of sport isn't much fun, because DUmmies are human, and they generally cop to their mental illnesses, and despite what many might believe, most of us don't believe in kicking someone when they're down. Only, you don't seem to know you're down. Something happened to you. The simple answer is that Ferguson (where Mike Brown was justifiably put down) pushed you over the edge, but I think it might have been something else. I don't know, but I wonder if your day-to-day life evinces as much mental imbalance as you now display on DU every single day.
What's the matter with you, man? You hold yourself up to be Protector of the Gay and/or Black, and you rant and rave about the hardships of the little man and the downtrodden. But your particulars belie any of those concerns: you own a BUSINESS selling products hawked and underwritten by HUGE CORPORATIONS. You fancy yourself as someone who "sticks it to the man," except you ARE the man (NB: maybe you're talking about another kind of 'sticking,' and another kind of man...that would explain a lot). If you're not a 1%er, you certainly wear the watches of the 1%, and you have left enough evidence of your hobby and your preferences to indicate a very, very expensive collection of timepieces. How do you square that with your rhetoric, Randy? You recently claimed on DU that you would like to stop your car and give $100 bills to random black people just for the hassles that white folks have imposed on them through history. You could make good on that just by liquidating your watch collection. By this I mean you could give $100 to every black person in your town, probably from your watch collection alone.
Let's pursue that for a moment. I don't understand how someone who lives in a place with fewer than 2% black population can be so maniacally focused on their concerns. There were more black people looting in Ferguson than live in your sleepy little town. I am willing to bet that you go days without seeing more than one or two black people unless your turn on television or take a drive. Your rhetoric would indicate to a reasonable person that you're on the streets of South Central LA, or in the mix in West Baltimore. In fact, you're firmly ensconced in one of the whitest places of your state. Of course you want to stop your car and give money to black people: you never see one. I would stop my car and pet a unicorn on the side of the road if I saw one. I bet I get my wish before you do.
You recently claimed that you and Bernie Sanders are "democratic socialists," yet, again, you own a company which bears your name. You own it. In what way does your private ownership of a company with all of its protections under corporate law indicative that you are a "democratic socialist?" I'm sure you have a very fancy reason for it, but we all know that revolution starts at home. Are all of your employees listed in the incorporating papers? I doubt it (I can find out). I wonder if Bernie Sanders buys and sells Rolexes like you do. It appears that your business predates your working age: could it have been founded by your daddy? I wonder if he is still alive, and if you benefited from the inheritance tax? While I hope your family is all alive and well, it looks like you fell into the business and have benefited from a fortunate birth. Which makes you...wait for it...
PRIVILEGED. NO WONDER you howl so much about WHITE privilege: it allows you to obscure from the privilege that likely accrued to you simply by being BORN. And from the public information I've gleaned, you're GROWING this business, this PRIVILEGE of yours, as you recently added to your stable of insurance company appointments.
Post ALL you want, Randy. Rant, rave, and howl all you like. You're nothing more than a typical hypocrite DUmbass who has been officially FOUND OUT. Enjoy your Rolexes in good health, rich man. Meanwhile, lurkers, take Randy the owner of capital and facilitator of corporate wealth with a grain of salt.