I have only recently heard of Brick Stone and his site, Godhatesbrickstone. But apparently he’s been getting under the skin of the WBC for a while now, and the reactions he gets from these troglodytes is both hilarious and sad.
Actually, calling them “troglodytes” is almost complimenting these people. Actually, “people ” is complimentary as well. I’ll just use “bags of meat”.
He has confronted them on several occasions , but this one is my favorite so far. It almost makes you feel bad for them. How brainwashed and idiotic these bags of meat prove themselves to be time after time is just astounding. The gene pool is obviously shared, and quite shallow as well. Like kiddie-pool shallow.
At this point the “church” has just relegated itself to pure comedy. More and more members are leaving, even his own daughter, who announced she was leaving a few weeks ago. Some of the stuff they say is so sickening that you just have to laugh at the absurdity.
I’ve wished horrible things upon these people for quite some time. For years really. But now? I don’t know. I think I’d miss their ridiculous shenanigans that now continue to entertain me and give me a hearty chuckle at times. Keep it up you kwazy kwakas!
From Brick Stone’s Site:
When first happening upon the Westboro Baptist Church, Brick mistook them for lazy performance artists, or an above average improv troupe. Upon learning that the “God Hates Fags” signs were in earnest, Brick strived to understand their hatreds: gays, Jews, soldiers, cartoons involving talking animals, African but not Indian elephants, and so on. In hopes of either understanding their curious ideology, or preferably, chasing them away from whatever church, funeral or PFLAG awards ceremony they were pestering, Brick began following them around the country asking questions ranging from confusingly insulting to insultingly offensive. He has questioned Fred Phelps’ children Shirley Phelps Roper and Jon Phelps, as well as grandchildren Megan and Sarah Phelps in places such as California, New York, and Virginia. Stone has also interviewed Nathan Phelps, the estranged son of leader Fred, who escaped the family the literal moment he turned 18.
I was cracking up when I saw what he was using as a microphone at one point. You’ll see.