I read comments in multiple forums about “The Media:” this allegedly unified body of news organizations, employing hundreds of thousands of people, that have one purpose and one purpose only—to feed blatant, fabricated falsehoods to American Citizens so that they will support whatever cause you happen to disagree with.
There is no “The Media” any more than there is “The Grocery Store.”
There are zillions of Grocery Stores—from small bodegas to national chains—that cater to all various kinds of people from all walks of life.
As a Consumer of Groceries, you EDUCATE (Yes, the E-Word) yourself on the foods you like and where you want to obtain them.
Some stores will sell you exactly what is clearly printed on the label.
Some stores will scratch out Cheetos on the bag and write Lobster over it in Crayon, hoping you will buy it.
Some people will be highly suspicious of this Cheeto-Lobster fraud and stay away from such stores.
Some people cannot believe their good fortune of getting such a great deal, only to discover upon the slightest of investigation that, indeed, it is a bag of fraud.
Some people will rip open that bag of Cheetos, readily consume to contents within and with a big crusty orange grin, loudly proclaim for all to hear “I Love Lobster!”
Some people will readily consume that bag of Cheetos, knowing it is Cheetos, and loudly proclaim , “I know it’s Cheetos and not Lobster but I don’t care because I WANT TO BELIEVE! It will always be lobster to me!”
So the next time you think “The Media should do a better job of. . . . ,” think about this:
You see an old pickup on the side of the road in the Middle of Nowhere, North Dakota. The sign on the truck says, “Fresh Caught Texas Gulf Shrimp.” You buy some and soon realize that it is nothing but smelly rotten garbage. Upon your return home, you take this smelly rotten garbage to the nearest grocery store (Of course you keep it with you for your entire trip–you need to stay angry and YOU HAVE PROOF OF A CONSPIRACY HERE!). You tell the manager that you want a full refund for this rotten shrimp. You tell her that since this is a Grocery Store and the guy in the truck was selling Groceries, that THIS AND EVERY OTHER GROCERY STORE IN AMERICA is responsible and accountable for this one person selling bad shrimp on the side of the road. The Manger actively listens to your concerns, thanks you for your comments, and tosses your butt out the door. She turns as the doors slide close and says to herself: “That’s the 114th one today. Some people never learn.”