Where are all the assholes?
This past week, once again, a tragic accident occurred. This time in Buffalo NY. By this time you all know about the tragic end of flight 3407 and the 50 souls that were lost. It break my heart everytime this happens, and causes me to ponder myself everytime I fly ......
Whenever there is a tragedy however, no asshole is ever killed. In the days and weeks after such horrific events, we hear stories about every person killed, and how full of life, and how wonderful they were. No one ever comes out and says "yea that Fritz guy was a real asshole ... I'm glad his sorry ass got killed. It's just a shame all those other people had to be around that dick before they died too!"
It's like the idiots who are so miserable they have to take as many people out of the world with them. Yes, they might be labeled as "disturbed" (NO! Really?) or as "having problems" (wow ... you don't say?) .. but most of the time you hear this wonderful phrase:
"Oh ... they were so quite. Always polite and always kept to themselves." In my entire life time I have never heard someone step up to the mic and say "Boy I saw THAT coming a mile away. Homeboy was a ticking time bomb just ready to go off. Oh .. and he sure was an asshole too!"
So, I ask again ..... Why is this? Are we as human just programed to remember the very best of someone even if they were a complete douchebag? Or is it something deeper. Does God really only "take the very best?" If that's the case, I call Shenanigans!!! C'mon God .. how bout taking out a planeload of prisoners at the very least .... hell, after everything I've seen the past few years, I'd even settle for Harry Reid's private jet!
Ok ok .. I know ... that's not nice .... But he is an asshole.
Just one of the things I have pondered this week. Come to think of it, maybe I should stay off planes myself for awhile.
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