OK, I’m not very drunk, (vide infra) just drunk enough to start repeating myself.
I don’t think there is any such thing as moral right or wrong at all , beyond a simple utilitarian version of maybe what a sufficiently large number people are prepared to put up with in order to preserve peace, public order and a level of personal freedom consistent with these (Even then, I’m happy to accept that it has no justification beyond being comfortable for me and is certainly not true in any abstract, objective sense).
In many cases (but not really this one), I have a fairly firm idea of what I’d like and separately, what I’m prepared to put up with. Here, all I can say is that I don’t have a dog in the fight (being neither potentially pregnant, nor having had a vote on the matter), but nevertheless, I’m relieved that at worst, people can seemingly restrict themselves to arguing with random strangers on the internet and not disturbing my peace.
This might sound like a very selfish and socially ignorant position, but then, I’m a pretty selfish and socially ignorant person. Still, I’m one who happily pays plenty of tax that allows the people who have to make these decisions the freedom to make them and I’m quite content to keep on paying it, as long as they leave me alone.
TL, DR version. Not My Problem .
And that’s my last word, unless I’m very drunk.
You’re probably right there. I doubt that many people here would qualify as extremists, though I suspect that some might think my views possibly are extreme, but you know what? I’m cool with that. . I don’t think I’m all that extreme, except possibly in my indifference.
Anyway, back to the matter at hand.