Oh, wonderful.  Pfleger has shed the requisite crocodile tears for his showing us his ass.
I have neither the time nor the inclination to fisk this bullshit in one fell swoop, but we’ll start tonight.
Last Sunday, I was invited by Trinity United Church of Christ to come and preach on the topic of race.
I agreed to do so because of my love for Trinity, Rev. Jeremiah Wright and Rev. Otis Moss, III and because all my life I have sought to deal with the reality of racism. As I said, Last Sunday, I have committed myself to tear down the walls that divide us wherever they stand.
Because, obviously, they weren’t doing a good enough job, and new barriers must be erected.  And you and the Rev’rnnnnnnnn’d Jackassimiah Wrong are doing an excellent  job of creating those new barriers.
In 1966, as a junior in high school, amidst all the hate and meanness that surrounded me in Marquette Park, I heard more than the voice of Dr. king calling for community over chaos. I heard that small voice from within, that said, I am showing you this now, because you must spend your life trying to eradicate this.
This from a white  boy?  And he would tell us that we’re  the source of all the hatred?
The last few days have been the most painful days of my life, even more so than the murder of Jarvis, my foster son.
How comforting that he places a lesser value on a young man in his care than he does propping up an institution nurtured & cared for by his fellow leftist scum.
(To be continued…)