You know sometimes, when you start to think things in this country are going really well, and the ways of prejudice and ignorance are dying out, finally? When you start to become genuinely hopeful and optimistic that a brighter, more tolerant day is dawning, and that Dr. King's dream may have been more a prophetic vision than transient dream? When you begin to let yourself believe that the old ways of intolerance have moved aside and that people can finally start to coexist?

Then it hits you in the face. Intolerance alive and well. See below.