We all know New Zealand isn’t really Middle-Earth. What made Bill Johnson decide it’s the Republic of Gilead? A need that he has, a basic human need, and if his former Miss American finalist wife can’t help him with it, that’s too damned bad for her.
Another article quotes him as saying “reproduction and having children is as basic a human need as eating.” An anti-gay marriage advocate, he apparently finds lesbians good enough to receive his sperm.
I’ll bet not one of the donees has expressed the least interest in sharing an island with him, let alone having him anywhere near those kids, but the articles sure make it sound like he expects to horn his way right into ten or more families. Women’s opinions? Don’t be funny. (I’ll be eagerly waiting to read about how he intends to pay child support on those ten to fifty kids he intends to force loving paternal relationships with, though.)
This man sounds dangerous. Nobody needs him for a father. But at least two HuffPo commentors think he should adopt instead. Because war orphans, unlike kids you make yourself, benefit from being raised by anti-gay misogynist egomaniacs who discard their wives and fly around the world in crazy plots to shove their way into the families of strangers.
To the public, adoptees are always less-than, always things it takes super special love and compassion to scoop up out of the dust, brush off, and carry home. Someone tell me again about how much adoption has changed? I need a laugh.