I guess you can consider me, an angry American, because I am; I am filled with such a righteous anger, for this country, that there are times when it takes everything within me not to tell people off.

When good people are judged, banned, and mocked, for loving their country, it makes me angry. When I see the American flagged burned, stepped on, and spat on, I want to step up to them and open a can of Angry American on them. Do they not realize, that it was the men, who died for that flag, that gave them the freedom they have to do what they do?

When they speak about a man, who has not taken a cent from the American people, but gave it to Charity, as if he is no better than the crap on the bottom of their shoes, yet praise those who burn down our cities and destroy peoples lives, yeah it makes me an Angry American.

When they take from the very people they are supposed to take care of and give it away to foreign countries, who want to kill us and couldn't care less if America ceased to exist, yeah it makes me an Angry American.

When it's okay to kill a man in uniform, but not okay for the men in blue to protect themselves and cry "racism" when they have to use deadly force, yeah, it makes me an Angry American.

What I am not Angry about, is the fact that there are still great people in this United States that will fight for their rights and not back down to those who want to step on our freedom of speech and who keep their restaurants open when they are told to close. I am so very proud of these great Patriots. Proud of our Military who protect us from tyranny everyday of their lives.

Yeah, I'm not angry about that.