In the olden days PROGRESS meant things like women getting the vote. Slaves being declared free of being owned. Civil Rights legislation. LBGTQ rights legislation. Today Progress strangely celebrates what we used to revile abhor reject despise. Pendulum swings. How long it will be where it is now I have no idea. But it sure must be great for the folks who used to live under rocks in the scummy slime to come out and be seen and fear nothing. SIGH. Progress is a two-edged sword. It cuts both ways.
