The Bedsheeted Bigot Brigade apparently had a rally of some sort at Antietam.
[http://www.cnn.com/2006/US/06/10/klan.antietam.ap/index.html](CNN article)
Mr. Young contributed the following quote:
*Antietam carries powerful symbolism, said Gordon Young of the Ku Klux Klan.
“As the Klan, we are the ghosts of our Confederate brothers and sisters who died here,” Young said.*
I beg to differ, Mr. Young. As the Klan, you are an embarassment to the soldiers buried there, some of whom are my ancestors. As the Klan, you have stolen symbols of valor and perverted them into something unholy. As the Klan, you are more loathsome and disgusting than the maggots eating the rotting vagina of your long dead grandmother.
Racism is wrong, Mr. Young. The Klan is a terrorist organization. It gives me great personal pleasure to know that the Southern Poverty Law Center, among others, used the RICO statutes to first obtain a lawful judgment, and then executed same upon your real property assets in Alabama.
Because of you, and others of your ilk, Southerners are often unfairly stereotyped as illiterate, inbred racists. Because of you and others of your ilk, it is difficult for Southerners to express pride in their heritage without being branded with your filth. Because of you and others of your ilk, the flag under which my ancestors fought valiantly against overwhelming odds has been perverted in the eyes of many into some sort of racist symbol it was never intended to be.
Fuck you, Mr. Young. Fuck you, your organization, and all that you believe. May you die a slow painful death, preferably somewhere I can watch. Fuck you, you God damned mother fucking son of a cock sucking bitch. The Ninth Circle of Hell is far too good for you. I’d wish for rats to dine on your entrails while you’re still alive to watch, but I wouldn’t want innocent rats to gag on your putrid guts. May you suffer for all eternity, enduring all the pain and misery inflicted on innocents by your entire organization, times ten. May your testicles be shredded with a cheesegrater, the wound doused in alcohol, and then set aflame, in an eternal torment available on interdimensional PPV. Fuck you, Mr. Young.