Not That Sensitive

Hello Everyone:

A good but chilly day for yours truly. I posted an article on the review of renovated Petersen Automotive Museum. In short, it's loud-in a visual sense. The inside is pretty bland. In all, it comes off like a very noisy neighbor. Anyway, the Brit BF was being his usual flirty self, with the double entendres. He's English, they do that. It's cool. I'm not one of these overly sensitive twats who scream "micro-aggression" or "trigger word" if someone so much as says good morning. Please, I can't deal with people like that. They're basically over indulgent children, inhabiting adult bodies, afraid to think. To them, a simple innocent greeting can become a full blown crisis. I shudder to think what these pampered poodles would in a place like Great Britain, where sarcasm and double entendres are par for the course. The way I see it, the pamperd poodles have been so protected from anything that might be perceived as a slight that they can't think for themselves. When someone says something, the poodles start to panic. Completely unable to cope with real life. Yours truly has a sensitive side but not so sensitive that I get offended by anything that I read or hear. So, when the Brit BF goes to the entendres and innuendo, I can roll with it and scream micro-aggression or trigger words.