There is a dispute going on in Hillcrest, the neighborhood where I live. And it’s about a flag. To be more specific, it is about putting up a multi-colored flag, or the gay flag if you will, on a street corner. I don’t understand why flags mean so much to people. People fight over flags. What is the point?


This is my first entry since Sanna Jean died, my mother. She didn’t like flags either. She always said, “watch out when people start waving a flag.”

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