This is an open letter to your columnist Danielle Wilson.
Danielle, your column is supposed to be funny, according to the subtitle. It isn’t funny. It is getting tired and old. It’s all been done before. Calling people names, public belittling of your husband, making fun of people you feel are stupid.
I suppose I could just not read your column, but let’s face it. You are like a bloody train wreck; it’s hard to look away. Many of your comments are inappropriate, but you crossed the line in your last column by taking the name of Jesus in vain. From the consensus of the editorials about your column, most people are in agreement – we are just tired of your in-your-face shock tactics. Maybe you should get some new material.