A Billboard, a Ballgame, and a Bit of Clarity

Why do they have to throw it in our faces?

Driving back into town yesterday, I saw two billboards.

One advertised Pride Night at the Brewers game, rainbow lettering, joyful energy, a nod to a community that’s had to fight just to be seen.

The other? A strip club. A scantily clad woman, the kind of sign that’s been on that stretch of road in one form or another since I can remember. No outrage. No …