Archive for May, 2010
Strange Love Needed For Obamacrats
Not to be a pessimist, but if we win, we still might lose.
Obama has already won regardless of how 2012 comes out unless the Tea Party is able to force the issue and a Reaganesque candidate emerges and wins. Let me tell you why…
Like the scorpion with a full belly who stings new victims for the fun of it, Obama has seeded the landscape with his little Obama Mini-Me clones. So, what does it matter if John Wayne walks up and squashes the scorpion with his boot heel? The victims will still die. The socialist democrat bureaucrats are in place, like fat little moles waiting to be turned on.
Put a different way, what good does it do to take Cochise away in chains after he has poisoned all the wells in the Southwest?
Put a an even more thought provoking way, what good does it do to stop the nuclear war after the enemy has already popped the doomsday bomb laced with Thorium G and radioactive Ex-Lax with a half life of 500 million years. The good news is that some women will develop three breasts, but the bad news is that they all give poison milk. It makes no difference after the world has crapped out.
Perhaps my examples are a little harsh. In reality, we’re only dealing with solid upper and mid-level bureaucrats devoted to the principles of Obama. Obama retires to Chicago to open a new cult church devoted to himself, but his minions remain.
Normally, when the the presidential office changes hands, most of the last admin’s political appointees are summarily replaced. It’s expected.
For example, when Clinton left office, his staff left with him, after pilfering the good china, messing over the office equipment, and leaving rude notes for the incoming Bush staff. That wasn’t so bad, really. At least they were gone.
When Obama leaves, his moles will remain. It won’t be good enough to dump just the high level Obama people. The mid level bureaucrats will also have to be purged…and even lower down if possible. If this isn’t done, the nation killing damage that Obama has foisted on the American public will continue, and be a constant thorn in the side of the new administration.
Several things must happen if the country has the slightest chance to pull out of the mess we are in…
Our guy must win. He must be righteous and ruthless in his purpose.
He must be willing and able to purge the upper and mid level Obama bureaucracy left over by the Reign of Terror of Obama, and he must start from the moment he takes the oath.
Obama is the strongest and most purpose driven president in the memory of all those who live. If the next president isn’t at least as strong and driven to do right, as Obama has been to do wrong, our gains will be short lived, and the promise unrealized.
All presidents have great responsibility. Obama has shirked the normal responsibilities of the office to pursue his single minded progressive socialist agenda, and that is to do as much damage as possible in the one term that he will serve, and to leave behind as many Obama robots as possible to carry on his work long after he leaps upon Hally’s comet and leaves this universe for the next to see what he can screw up and befoul over there.
I have not heard anyone address the problem of Obama’s legacy bureaucrats. It’s something that MUST be dealt with in a manner most forceful, and this on top of all the other life and death decisions that must be made to try and undo Obama’s Gordian Knot of misery…and all of this before the new man can do the first thing on his own list.
When the newly fired Obama emulating Obamacrats are out and howling, the new president should remind them it’s out of love, (strange love) that he’s put them all on the road and replaced them to the last strange man and strange woman with our people….good, strong, USA loving conservatives.
Frankly, this is a problem that seems almost insoluble to me, and that, if the next president is true and good. If not, it’s going to be more like four more years of Obama, than four years of the next administration.
Obama the Devastater
President Obama has transcended the
race barrier. When I look at him, I don’t see a black man. I see smiling Satan incarnate pounding away at the foundations of our nation with a mighty sledge hammer.
From Fox News: The House of Representatives voted Thursday night to allow gays and lesbians to serve openly in the U.S. armed forces.
From somewhere or the other: The president ordered a six-month stop on new offshore oil drilling, canceled two exploration projects in Alaska and government leases from the Gulf of Mexico to the Virginia Shore.
The nuclear hits just keep on coming from the Obama administration and his cronies in the congress.
So, can you please tell me or possibly explain just how allowing a gay military will enhance our nation’s safety? It flies in the face of more than 250 years of tradition.
The fact is that the jury is out on the whole question, but in the case of the protectors of the nation, why allow this kind of experimentation at all? What we had was working very well, thank you very much.
But you ain’t heard nothing yet. Gas prices MUST go through the roof because Obama has used this latest splendid little crisis in the Gulf to fulfill his dream of “necessarily higher gas prices.”
You can be assured of one thing. While you’re hoofing it down to the agency to collect your welfare check, because you lost your job and your car, and can’t even afford to pay for a gallon of gas to cut your grass, Obama will still be flying high in his kerosene powered jet. Why? Because until somebody invents a windmill powered aircraft, they are still going to need gas to fly. He’s going to have his.
Which brings us to the next to last point. Does it even matter if our military is gay if they haven’t got any gas to get to the war place to fight?
And in the meantime, even though the United States of America is verboten to even explore for oil, do you think for one moment that our enemies are going to stop? Why hell no.
Even at this moment foreign powers are laying claim to oil finds off our shores. So, what happens when an oil well somewhere near Florida owned by China throws a rod and starts an oil leak? Do you think they’ll give one rat about it and rush to fix it? Why hell no.
So, will the U.S. rush to take care of the problem. Why no. We won’t have the gas to get the ships out there with the mud to plug the hole.
Thank you very much, Mr. President Obama, may your name be blessed 72 times, as we bow and give thanks for your excellent wisdom and vision for our once free country.
Ayn Rand weeps from her lonely grave, for you, Obama, are the fulfillment of everything she predicted in Atlas Shrugged.
Obama is First Mexican President of America
You may recall that Bill Clinton was America’s first black president, thus robbing Obama of that honor. Therefore, I propose that Obama is America’s first President of Meh-hee-co.
It’s a shame for the Mexicans. Worse for the illegals. Fact is things have gotten so overboard on the illegal Mexican front that the days when you could just ship ‘em back home is long gone. There is going to have to be another answer.
The conservative answer is to shut down the border and then figure out some way to integrate the illegals that want to stay into the fabric of American civilization in a way that makes sense. Job one is to make sure they understand the kings engrish.
The socialist left’s answer is to use them in every way possible, just like they are doing now with the Arizona mess.
Mexican illegals… YOU ARE BEING USED BY THE LEFT. THE DEMOCRATS ARE NOT YOUR FRIENDS! You just want to grab up the first Mexican dude you see on your block and shake him. For God sakes, you want to shout, YOU ARE BEING USED! Calderone you goofhead, YOU TOO are being used by Obama. I thought your mama raised you smarter than that! But of course, you didn’t take Spanish in high school because what good was it EVER going to do you? After all, this is America…not Spain. Jeez.
Watching this video has got to make you want to puke. We’re all just peons as long as Emperor Obama rules the roost. Our chickens really have come home.
Welp, this is what we get when we go to sleep and allow the libs to vote in the socialists. Hey, how ’bout them Republicans! Stand up Republicans…Oh my…sorry… I forgot that you’re supposed to be on our side.
Woops…We gotta clean house, folks. Gotta get rid of that Republican suffage. (Suffage is an unknown word that means “belly button lint.”)…
Please someone, identify those standing Repubs, so we can add them to our “to-do” list for this fall. Agencia de Turismo
From the Tiny Mustard Seed Grows the Great Oak
I’m convinced, as much as a man can be without having done a speck of research on the matter that the seeds of our discontent these days were planted close to and within my lifetime.
Having not gotten off the last bus, I have seen some mighty changes. In my town, kids I grew up with all have one thing in common, and that was the Sears Department store.
Yes, we had the ancient 5&10, and some venerable department stores, much in the vein of The Miracle on 34th street, though in a small time way, but the Sears store was the most modernistic and beloved of all the larger department stores.
Of Sears, I recall three things… The bicycle section, where there was the most marvelous collection of red bikes you can imagine. I fell off one once, into a mirror or something, which got me several stitches.
And the candy counter. It was a grand thing, all glass…an enclosed box, with not one, but two ladies working the middle, scooping up the best candy that there ever was…and of this, the chocolate was the very best. I’d come away with a dollar’s worth of huge chocolate squares…20 of them, each a couple or three ounces of pure velvety goodness. Enough in each white millinery bag to induce sugar diabetes on the spot.
And the water fountain. I dare say that everyone my age remembers the water fountain. Actually there were two water fountains. One said nothing, and the other was labeled “colored.” I remember asking what that meant and of course, I had to drink from it, because I wasn’t supposed to. Likewise, I’m sure the “colored” kids my age also asked their folks what it meant. It was all a big game to the kids. It meant nothing.
Later, we all grew up and came to learn what that water fountain symbolized. I’m sure the white folks had their understanding and the black folks theirs. Later, I think we all came to pretty much the same conclusions.
I deem my water fountain memories to be good ones, because it taught me many valuable things. Right now it teaches me that much of what and who we are is but a matter of education.
In the south, we educated ourselves into believing that needing two water fountains in the Sears store was not only necessary, but ok, and quite proper. I mean, for the grownups, it was simply something you didn’t question, any more than knowing if you left one of those tasty pure milk chocolate chunks in the hot sun, that it was going to melt. What it was, was what it was.
Well, the south finally grew up and educated itself that two water fountains was not only useless, wasteful, but also in bad taste. It’s simply what it is. Right?
Today, we’re all so grown up and so very much smarter than back in the black and white days when we were kids that we know what we know and things are what things are. We got what we know through some kind of osmosis trick. Sort of like the steady state theory, where life just kinda happens and disease is caused from bad smells. We just got smart all on our own. Right?
Actually, we’re the product of education. Formal and informal. That is…what they taught us and what we taught ourselves.
Of course two water fountains is such a dumb thing that you’d no more do that these days than eat road kill. It’s just common every day walking around sense. Right?
But what about the abortion supporters and gay righters and reparationists? What about the commies and the libs and the eco freaks? What about the people who go ballistic at the very thought of racial profiling. (Racial profiling is where you know what you know, but you can’t do anything about it. The suspect, a short hispanic male with a limp, age 35ish, with a large frog growing from the top of his head is reduced to simply a person. “Adam 12. Adam 12. There was a robbery at the bank. The suspect is described as a person. Be on the lookout.”)
We know that two water fountains are just plain bizarre because of our education. We grew up. We grew out of it. We grew smarter.
But, is it not reasonable to assume that your average wacko lib nut case on the left knows what he knows because of his education? And further, in their brainwashed twisted minds, they accept without question bizarre things that a conservative would carefully walk around, if encountered in the back yard?
In the south, we finally figured out that you don’t need two water fountains. When and how will be able to take back our educational system so as to educate those people who are still young enough to be educatable that they don’t need two water fountains either? Until we are able to reclaim our young and raise them in truth, they’ll be force fed lies and continue to turn out as godless mindless libs who can’t truthfully predict which way a rock will go if you drop it out the window from the fourth floor.
The 2012 Apocalypse – Thanks for all you do for us Barry
Check out this scenario:

Unnamed global masters at the History Channel have prophesied the coming apocalypse for the year 2012. President Obama elected to fulfill the prophesy.
The country of Greece has decided to sue American banks for an unspecified amount complaining that they promulgated the Grecian Formula to collapse the economy of their idyllic nation.

Riots in the streets of
Bangkok Thailand by Red Shirts, harbingers of doom. Plane service curtailed. Panic mounts by men with too much money and too much time.

The show Squidbillies
renewed, launches their
2010 season.
Elections of 2012. Obama elected. World swept away by eco friendly apostates of Hell.
Sometimes in a world gone utterly stark staring mad, you just have to take a break. Relax. Recharge. Then get back into the fight to change the scenario.

