Funny, he's wasn't wearing jackboots...

Meet Pastor Charles Worley. Please feel free to suppress the urge to punch him in the face for the following:

The 71-year-old Worley delivered the sermon on May 13, apparently in response to President Barack Obama’s public endorsement a few days earlier of same-sex marriage. Just a day before Obama’s announcement, North Carolina voters approved by a considerable margin a constitutional amendment to ban gay marriage and same-sex civil unions in their state.

In the sermon, an animated Worley told the congregation of his independent Baptist church:

“I figured a way out, a way to get rid of all the lesbians and queers but I couldn’t get it pass the Congress – build a great big large fence, 50 or a hundred mile long. Put all the lesbians in there, fly over and drop some food. Do the same thing with the queers and the homosexuals. And have that fence electrified so they can’t get out.

And you know what? In a few years they will die out. You know why? They can’t reproduce. If a man ever has a young'un, praise God he will be the first.”

Worley continued, his voice rising: “I tell ya right now, somebody said, 'Who you gonna vote for?' I ain’t gonna vote for a baby killer and a homosexual lover! You said, ‘Did you mean to say that?’ You better believe I did!”

What an utterly charming guy, eh? And yeah, you actually saw the word "young'un". I guess they must like their imitation stormtroopers nice and folksy down there in the Tarheel State. 

I don't know what's more sickening about this blather of his - the fact that he openly advocates concentration camp tactics in order to re-establish a mythic moral purity that this country has never possessed, or that he spouted this gibberish in a church as part of a Mother's Day sermon.

This is just another example that the craziness level in certain areas of this country is becoming more and more ridiculous as we get closer to the November election. Unfortunately, by the time September rolls around you can probably expect it to be close to Porky in Wackyland-like surreality in terms of irrational maliciousness. 

Jackboots are in style this season, apparently

Oh, look. Another one.

My guess is that Mr. Gipson didn't read the study that points out what really motivates some of this stuff, demagogic attempts at scoring votes from fellow knuckle-draggers notwithstanding. Maybe he should've asked Larry Craig for advice. Or not.