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I would hope that my friends outnumber my enemies. That someone here remembers me and says "Damn, I loved his writing."
But I virtually guarantee that there will be some who will come up with something to bash me for. "But he smoked, he drank, he ate meat. He did so many things that weren't healthy. He was asking for it."
Even if I was run over by a bus.
"If not for the weight of that hamburger, and the fact that he was trying to light a cigarette at the time, he would've SEEN that bus coming and got the hell out of the way."
Or maybe I was stoned. Not likely, but hey, anything's possible.
I'd hope that everyone would rush out to buy my books. They may not illuminate the issues of the day, but hey, at least they're entertaining. And original. I can't think of a single reader who's put down one of my novels and said "It reminds me too much of _______."
Never happen.
Of course, I'm not a celebrity. But I'm pretty well known in certain circles. Someday, perhaps, I'll be a minor celebrity, and be afforded the jealousy and vitriol that celebrity always seems to garner.
I can live with that, I suppose. It's part of the price you pay.
I do know one thing though. Until they come to drag me kicking and screaming into their re-education camps, I will remain a loud, proud liberal. I will fight for human rights, and free speech, and speaking truth to power. I will fight for the poor and downtrodden, and against those who would harm us all just for their own glorification.
That's a legacy I can feel good about leaving behind. Some conservatives already hate me--those who know who I am.
What's that old saying? "Judge not a man by his friends, but by his enemies."
Since I wrote to O'Reilly and demanded to be put on his enemies list, I suppose I might be judged for that.
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