The picture accurately describes my astonishment to this excellently written article on bronies. I honestly have no other words to describe it, so I shall post the last two paragraphs here. With that, go ahead and take a look at the whole thing. He makes some very good points indeed, and it continues to bring a smile to my face. Even as satire, one can’t help but feel the author is indeed secretly praising bronies for our very real friendship (aside occasional drama, family bickering) and all we’ve accomplished in our community. Brohoof to all bronies for being bronies!
To sum up, then: those of you who have been delegated the solemn responsibility of awarding humanity’s most coveted accolade have it in your power to set us all on a path toward a bright and beautiful future in which men – putting behind them the plague of modernity, the arrogance of the American Way, and, above all, the eternal scourge of maleness – will turn our scorched and tortured earth into a Ponyville-like utopia: a place where men dream not of guns and tanks but of unicorns and rainbows.
Give the Bronies the Nobel Peace Prize!
P.S. Did anypony else get the article title’s reference? Comment if you did!