Why I love American Women

Saying for the Day: There are only two kinds of men in the world. Those that exploit women and those that are scared to death of them.

---I read on a blog that some poor guy in Columbia has to spend the next four years under house arrest for slapping some poor women on the behind while he was riding a bicycle.

He even rode off too fast for her to get her shoe off and throw it at him.

Well it serves that male chauvinist right.

He’s lucky he doesn’t live in America.

Here, if he had been riding a bicycle and slapped a women on the posterior, he would have been in real trouble.

First, of course, she wouldn’t have taken time to take off her shoe.

She would have karate kicked so hard that he would have landed flat on his posterior with a bent bike.

Then, after he got out of the hospital, she would have hauled his male chauvinistic butt into court and sued him.

She would have ended up with his house, his car, and his bent bicycle.

So the guy is lucky he lives in a backward country like Columbia.

Before I get nasty comments or emails let me say I am not trying to make fun of American women.

I wouldn’t dare. I don’t take karate and I don’t want my crutch busted.

Besides my wife is an American Women and she controls my nightly oxygen. I'm not suicidal.

I admire American women.

American women set a standard that other women in the world can only look up to.

Where else can a women be a mommy, hold three jobs, blog, and still have time for karate class.

Certainly not In Columbia.

Where else can women be television commentators that can equal the men in meaningless comments . In fact rising to the highest level of meaningless chatter.

Where else do little old ladies take on big corporations for letting them spill coffee on themselves.

No, I like American women. I know they are special.

But I am sure glad I don’t own a bicycle and that it takes both hands to walk on crutches.

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