are you one of those with the idiotic beliefs that state constitutions are meaningless because we have the US constitution? every state constitution i've read specifically gives the legislature power to regulate highways, so there's your answer for stop signs. If you think the federal government gets to dictate, via constitutional power, where a stop sign goes and what speed limits can be set, you're seriously misinformed.
Did I say anything about state constitutions??
For 100 years da evil gubment has been in the evil roads business...... You, & assuming you're not just another anchor baby, your forebears have been on those roads making your & their lives better........
Now I know communal betterment is anathema to some, but I do notice that even the assholist of the assholes use those roads, bridges & other services provided by the rest of us......
Society just isn't for everyone, THAT'S WHY GOD MADE CAVES & SMALL HOLES UNDER BIG ROCKS FOR THEM TO LIVE IN, ALONE & HAPPILY MISERABLE..
The Two Hermits
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By Kahlil Gibran
Upon a lonely mountain, there lived two hermits who worshipped God
and loved one another.
Now these two hermits had one earthen bowl, and this was their only
possession.
One day an evil spirit entered into the heart of the older hermit
and he came to the younger and said, “It is long that we have
lived together. The time has come for us to part. Let us divide
our possessions.”
Then the younger hermit was saddened and he said, “It grieves
me, Brother, that thou shouldst leave me. But if thou must needs
go, so be it,” and he brought the earthen bowl and gave it to him
saying, “We cannot divide it, Brother, let it be thine.”
Then the older hermit said,
“Charity I will not accept. I will
take nothing but mine own. It must be divided.”
And the younger one said, “If the bowl be broken, of what use would
it be to thee or to me? If it be thy pleasure let us rather cast
a lot.”
But the older hermit said again, “I will have but justice and mine
own, and I will not trust justice and mine own to vain chance. The
bowl must be divided.”
Then the younger hermit could reason no further and he said, “If
it be indeed thy will, and if even so thou wouldst have it let us
now break the bowl.”
But the face of the older hermit grew exceedingly dark, and he
cried, “O thou cursed coward, thou wouldst not fight.”