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The video says it all. I wish, how I wish, they would take that fuckin’ ribbon offa that church. Okay! Yer Gay-friendly. Good for you! But time for a little honesty – the giant ribbon is garish and destroys the beauty of the bell tower! This whole ribbon bonanza for each and every cause is a blight, I tell you! Where’s my Celiac Disease Ribbon and my Arthritis Ribbon? And my Depression Ribbon? Can I plaster them to my ass when I use public transpo? Then I could push my butt into people’s faces when they don’t give me a seat. Well, that could be useful.

Where do I get my ribbons? Do I actually have to join something or give money to a cause? Because my car repair bills are putting me into the poor house!


About Russell Smith

I was born at the American Hospital in Neuilly-sur-Seine, France. I find inspiration in the lives of so many people from Joan of Arc to Oscar Wilde. While my primary avocation is photography, I also enjoy philosophy, theology and most of all, history. My beloved wife, Robin Anne Smith, who passed away in 2013 is also an inspiration to me. My beloved partner, Dana is also a great support and inspiration to me. I'd be remiss if I did not mention my cats: Natasha, Maxwell, Tigger and Nigel.

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