Local Asshats Ate My Brain -OR- I'm Out of Order?

With four part harmony AND feeling.

Having a slight policy discussion locally wherein they try to calmly state that: the fucked up nature of things has always been thus and that anyone who dares question that statement is out of order.

A igneously (sic) clever non-solution to a problem discussed only in whispers (I see Brown People) has seriously further jammed up the already FUBAR housing situation.

Nothing for all y'all to fret over. It's a local thing.