Masculine values are vanishing from within our nation faster than a Chimichanga dipped in motor oil would zip through your digestive tract.  A myopic Cyclops can see that.  Look, if you’re a girl or a girlie man, well then . . . this is your day, Girlfriend.  So, get on with your bad self.  Girl power, girl power, girl, girl, girl, girl power!

I’m sorry, I got caught up in all the emotion and kinda lost it there for a sec.  Now, where was I?  Oh yeah.  The neckerchief wearing “progressives” are ruining their new manicures working hard to have our nation Nancified.  Make no mistake about it:  misandry (man hatred) is now the dominating motif of the American milieu.

If you’re the parent of a son and you want your kid to be a boy in the traditional, non-gender- blurred sense of the word, then you’re going to be busier than a one armed wallpaper hanger finding and keeping good masculine examples for your young son.  As I stated in the last chapter, good luck finding holy testosterone in Hollywood, in government schools and in the ridiculously feminized evangelical world.

The day has come when you, as a parent, are going to have to be defiant for your son’s masculine rights and upbringing.  The man haters have an ideological agenda and some prescription med’s ready to rid your boy of all his distinct behavioral traits, and it’s your job, mom and dad, to make certain these jackasses don’t lay their gloves on him.  Pink Floyd’s “Hey, teacher, leave these kids alone” line from “Another Brick in The Wall” takes on a whole new meaning in this new millennium as far as sons are concerned.