MY as in my mother and father. As in my hopelessly liberal fools that even have a shrine to Obama in their living room parents. My parents that have commemorative Michelle Obama plates. They would be the first ones to jump in the gas chambers if the Obama [pbuh] ordered it. I don’t talk to them much.
I figured so, just thought that “ME” parents was a fortuitous unintended pun. They think “It’s all about me.” That’s the false promise of the liberals, that everybody (well almost) can have it their way.