All you people marketing T-shirts that say, “I’d rather take a shower at Penn State than cheer for the [insert plural form of football rival’s mascot here]”: die in a fire. Right now. (And, hell, no, I’m not linking to you.)
As anyone who reads this blog knows, I’ve got nothing against cheap laughs at the expense of the powerful. But at the expense of the kids whom Jerry Sandusky assaulted? People who already have had their lives ruined enough, thankyouverymuch? No, I think not, and it’s a shame anyone even needs to point this out.