Folks, in 1998, I decided to get in some “good trouble” by quietly picking a fight with a racist evangelical college in South Carolina. I published evidence of something they didn’t want to put in writing because of course I did, do ya’ll even know me? I do shit like that. That was back in my activist publisher days. I won, with the help of a lot of like-minded allies I gained along the way. As things played out, I got a lot of threats, harassment, hate mail and generally psychotic responses from fundies and evangelicals about my media war with BJU over their interracial dating ban. I learned through that experience that you can’t reason with the racist fundie brigade. You have to out maneuver them. Also, don’t ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, fucking, ever, to infinity and your mom….let them have the last word. Ever.
FIGHT.