So, here I am at Duke University, an absolutely lovely campus, getting my daughter all set for her senior year. A check for almost $50,000 just cleared for HALF the tuition this year. As I’m in the basement of the student center to help gather her packages, I witness this sign on the front of the Indigenous Student Alliance:
First, fuck you. And second, ya little prick, YOU are in an air-conditioned office that I am helping pay for to sit around and, I suppose, practice feeling victimized. Smoke on THIS peace pipe, pal.
