Most of the opposition on this forum either seems to come from ignorant, semi-illiterate, filth-spewing little worms or from individuals who seem to suffer from too much time spent on their knees under certain management desks.
The gist of their arguments seem to be we are "stupid" for standing up for our rights, or we are being misled by the "evil" union leadership, or are simply angry that we dared rebel against the obviously all-knowing and all-seeing David and Edward VP, who both clearly have been blessed by the Almighty with a highly-developed business acumen coupled with almost divine customer service and sales skills.
For gentlemen like ironeagle and bob 101, the last couple of sentences above are what we would describe as "sarcasm".
Those who come on here with opposing viewpoints, for the most part, seem to subscribe to the point of view that would best be described as "slavish" and "ignorant", not to mention distincly lacking in logic, reason, or God forbid... facts.
They strike me as individuals who if told by a boss to jump off of a cliff, would do so willingly and without question.
Why?
Because slaves are used to being ordered around, and are trained to never, EVER question anything. If you are property, your only value is what the boss determines your value to be. And you would never, ever question it, because slaves don't EVER question anything, or stand up for themselves, or fight for principles.
Slaves are fed and housed and given work to do, and are happy to never have to stand out in the cold with an emnpty belly merely for the sake of a principle or higher ideal.
Now, are the lovely and superior individuals who are now working at Oak Harbor slaves in the literal sense?
Well... yes and no. But mostly yes. You can figure out the parallels without me having to fill in the details.
But in the figurative sense, are these... individuals of whom I speak... slaves?
Oh... ABSOLUTELY! Without a doubt. And the funny thing is, most of them know it, deep down inside. They would never admit it to the likes of me or you, but they know it. Especially the picket line-crossers. Very few of them could ever look me or my fellows in the eye proudly for what they have done.
They are owned now.
Slaves. Property.
Cattle.
And they are damned.
They know it. And we know it.
Forever, and ever.
Damned.