I’m so furious I could spit. Here is the URL for a web site called “Father’s Manifesto” http://members.easyspace.com/fathers/ that not only bashes the feminist movement of the last 30 years, but women in general. Did you know that women really are worse drivers than men? Women have ruined the public education system? Women can’t do math (ok, so I’m no good at math, and even said that on my own web page, but I know plenty of women who are)? Never should have gotten the vote because they aren’t smart enough to understand politics? That it takes 14 men in the work place to make up for the unproductiveness of one woman? I could go on and on, but my stomach is already churning and the bile is burning the back of my throat.
The thing that really gripes me is that I could write to these bozos and talk about how I have gotten fewer speeding tickets and had fewer accidents than my husband, I’m a better speller and reader than my husband and father, unlike one of the (few) men in my office I’ve never fallen asleep at my computer with porn up on the screen, but they would just respond that all of these mens’ short comings are the fault of women; the women that raised them, the women that taught them, the women that hired them and supervise them. We’re damned if we do, damned if we don’t, damned for what we never did.
I’m angry, but I feel so impotent. These people want to do away with women’s right to vote, for pity’s sake. They want women to stay home, pregnant yes, barefoot, probably. Women spend too much of men’s money on shoes anyway, I’m sure. See what happens when they get jobs? They buy shoes.
These guys probably think the Taliban in Afghanistan have the right idea. I’m not being facetious. This site is as ugly and hateful as the WhitesOnly page I stumbled onto a couple weeks ago, or the GodHatesFags page everyone talks about. The site even says women don’t deserve Equal Protection, that this is strictly for black males and was wrongly misapplied to women. Excuse me, I’m going to vomit now.
“I hope life isn’t a big joke, because I don’t get it,” Jack Handy