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The entry that follows was a comment left by JLG on a different post, but, it was so good, so poignant, that it deserved it’s very own showcase:

On the evening of his farewell address to this great Nation of mine, I can’t help but feel a deep sense of loss, like that of losing my grandfather. For the past eight years I have felt safe in knowing the man who I am honored to call My President is looking out for me. A recent comment made by a colleague affirmed my true faith in My President. According to her, “the best thing Bush ever did was change daylight savings.” As the words passed her lips, I couldn’t help but recall all of the hatred that has vilified George W. Bush nearly all the days of his presidency. Such sentiments only served to damage and divide our country these past eight years. Really? The best thing? How about the fact that you have been able to sleep at night knowing that your children will live to see another day?

My President has risen to stare down unspeakable challenges and held fast to his convictions in the face of it all. I give Mr. Bush my deepest thanks. I am, and forever will be, eternally grateful for his service, his strength, his courage, his leadership, his resolve, his generosity, and his integrity. As he leaves office, my heart is heavy. But it is also full. Tonight, I’m saying goodbye to My President, my keeper, my ally, my fellow American. I take comfort in the fact that he’s still out there, under Texas skies, keeping us all in his prayers. May God Bless You and Keep You Mr. President.

~JLG

The only thing I will add to this, the only way I can possibly make thick-skulled, Left- leaning Americans understand what JTG is saying about her President is this 35 sec. clip:

I do not agree with 95% of what Obama stands for, his past voting records, his new health care initiatives, and so on…however…

This may seem radical to all of the boneheads who took to the streets with, “NOT MY PRESIDENT” signs after Bush won re-election  in ’04, BUT, Obama is MY President. If dividing your home country was your intentions, good job! I applaud you. Taking to the streets with your own selfish agenda did nothing but create a divide that we are still living with today. I have high hopes for President Obama as I truly believe in the antiquated verbiage, Innocent until proven guilty. Let’s give the man a chance to prove himself, a moment for his programs promised on the election stump to find their feet. He will undoubtedly have a much easier go at the Presidency considering half the country voted him in, and, the almost -fact that most Republicans will not take to the streets with signs arguing so. Where would they find the time, what with making money at the expensive of minorities and the thinking up of new social plagues to spread through America’s ghettos? Oh, snap!

For Jennifer ;)

Doesn’t get any better than this. Another Hippie bites the dust.

The Duke

 

Watch this wonderful vintage video. It’s John Wayne and Deano at The Academy Awards. It’s only three minutes long and will sound like, at first, just some banter, but listen on. You would NEVER hear this at The Oscars today. Gotta love The Duke!

Dear Protester,

   I know it’s your Constitutional right to assembly; to take to the streets and disrupt services; to put the police and the public in harms way to push your views on all of us. Turning over and lighting cars on fire definitely makes people do a double take. Burning the American Flag is very smart, since doing so most offends the people who fought with their own blood so you and your comrades would have the right to do so in the first place. I can see the hipness of your irony. Very progressive. Cutting edge. 

Please do not be disgruntled though, for there may be some who take offense to their car on fire, their store windows broken, their beloved Stars and Stripes set ablaze so you may prove your warped point at the expense of on looking veterans, saddened and wondering where their country has gone.

Call me a Fascist, you won’t be the first, but I do so thoroughly enjoy watching you be beaten in the very streets that you are congesting with your filth. Tear gas, pudding sticks, those white plastic ties the police bind your hands with; that is how we at home protest against you. I, we, live vicariously through Johnny Law.

Civil Liberties for all (except those oppressive white Christians).

“I am for Socialism, disarmament and ultimately, for the abolishing of the State itself…I seek the social ownership of property, the abolition of the propertied class and sole control of those who produce wealth. Communism is the goal.”

-Roger Baldwin – Founder of The ACLU

The ACLU:

~Supports legalizing prostitution.

~Supports Child Pornography as, “Free Speech.”

~They defend the National Boy Man Love Association….NAMBLA.

Under FAQ on their website, aclu.org, they pose this question:

Why did the ACLU defend NAMBLA?

In representing NAMBLA, the ACLU does not advocate sexual relationships between adults and children. What we do advocate is robust freedom of speech. This lawsuit strikes at the heart of freedom of speech. The defense of freedom of speech is most critical when the message is one most people find repulsive.

“The defense of freedom of speech is most critical when the message is one most people find repulsive.” Wow. So in otherwords, Mrs. Jones, “We’re very sorry about your neighbor molesting your six year old boy, but, he was just expressing his First Ammendmant rights, and by golly, that’s what really counts. God Bless America, Mam. Have a nice day.”

~They oppose tax exemptions for all churches but then fight for those very same rights for Wiccans.

~They fight to remove porn filters on public computers in libraries.

~Perhaps the most famous cause for this wonderful group is their never-ending battle with their arch-Nemesis: The Boy Scouts of America. They, the ACLU, say that homosexuals should be allowed to hold leadership positions even though the BCA is a PRIVATE group and Christian based. The bible says that homosexuality is a sin and whether you agree or not, the BCA is, again, a private organization.

 

 

Hill Dog

Hilliary just thanked John Scary for appearing before the Senate Hearing some thirty years ago concerning the atrocities that he took part in in Vietnam, while she herself does the same to accept the S.O.S. position. Spin, spin, spin, Baby. Any, “The Horror”, that Kerry may have convinced himself that he took part in (remember, he claims that the government ordered him, a rich kid from the Loyalist state of Massachusetts, a Swift Boat Officer, to burn and raze villages while murdering and raping along the way), manifested directly from within his Elitists head alone. The atrocities that he committed for the following thirty years are far worse. The man served four months of a one year tour and somehow collected a Silver and Bronze Star, as well, three Purple Hearts. Wow, John Frigging Rambo! You can just tell from the photo above that he was a bad-ass. He then took said medals and in protest, threw them over the White House fence. Take that, President Johnson! After abrupt criticism, Kerry recanted and claimed that he actually only threw his ribbons over the fence, not the medals.

A True American Hero.

We are alone.

“Those who want to live, let them fight, and those who do not want to fight in this world of eternal struggle do not deserve to live.”
-Adolf Hitler.
 
 
  As horrific as these images are, and after reading this quote from Hitler, your very skin may crawl, but, my dear reader, the man was right. Every decade, every year, and sadly, every day our world, and especially this great nation of ours, becomes increasingly Agnostic, Atheist or whatever the current hip term is for Godlessness. It’s as if we are running from God, or at least Christianity. What I want to know is where the Hell are we running too. I believe in God, a Higher Being with all my heart but I also believe that this wonderful world of ours is a taaaaaad bit older than 6000 years. In no way for a single moment do I accept that humans and dinosaurs ever laid eyes on one another while breathing. Never. Carbon 14 dating IS indeed accurate and every single fossil and bone that we have in museums are not made from paper mache; every person who spent years in college learning to be an Anthropologist, an Archeologist, are in no way a part of some elaborate scheme to pull the wool over our collective eyes. With that said, again, I believe in God. God and Science are One. They are the same. God is Science.

The photos above prove that there is a God and at the same time, that there is not. How do you make sense of something like this? Where was God when this was happening? Did he need those particular people in His kingdom with Him at that very moment and chose this most gruesome and grisly way for them to be delivered? Still, I believe in God. There are no miracles in this world; the Hand of God does not reach down to pick and choose whom to give and take. God does not wake up and say, “You know, I need 3000 people in Heaven ASAP. Let me get some Muslims to hijack some planes, crash them into a couple of landmarks and get me some infidels.” By the way, to the Islamofascists who did the, said crashing into…Allah thinks you’re an asshole. Trust me. Omniscience, omnipresence, omnipotence, God is none of these and all of these.

Here’s a newsflash for everyone: We are alone. At least ways in this world we are. Hitler told you in plain black and white. He said it, he warned you, us. There are people, he said, like me, who will kill you if you do not put up a struggle. Look at the men in the above photo, God help them and me, but they deserved to die. Both see their fate before them, one by rope, and the other by bullet. Are they kicking, screaming, and scratching? As far as I can tell the gentleman about to be shot does not even have his hands bound. Although thin, he does not appear to be a Camp victim, starving and emaciated to the point of no hope, of no strength. His fate lies before him in a crumpled heap of dead bodies, each one more than likely as cowardly as him; the stench of death thick in the air. The big question we ask ourselves all our lives, and especially during our childhoods, for him are answered: When and how will I die? The mystery is over. His hopes of passing in his sleep an old man of ninety next to the woman he loves are dashed as he feels the cold steel of the pistol muzzle on the back of his he…. (Record scratching sound)….wait a minute! My hands are not bound, he suddenly realizes. Perhaps my fate is sealed just the same, but must it be on my knees a coward, staring into the camera lens waiting for the burn and then darkness? Where is God’s hand, where are the police, the army to come to my rescue? An eclipse perhaps? Hey, look over there, Jews! Nothing. Why not stand the Hell up, turn to your executioner and spit in his Fascist eye and in your own language tell him to F**k off! Anything. Hitler himself, Mussolini, Pol Pot, Idi Amin, they have all warned you throughout history and still nothing was done because people are chicken shits.

But, along with our frontal lobes, chicken shit has evolved. Today we call it Political Correctness. Virginia Tech. Students lay dead everywhere. Columbine, ditto. People demand to know why and how we can stop it…Without of course offending anyone. If we put up razor wire around the school atop twenty foot fences mounted with automatic weapons and guard dogs; Strip searches for everyone going in and out but only after a retinal scan, then maybe, just maybe, we could assure your safety. Can you imagine implementing this at Berkeley or Bard? Fascists! Someone shoots up Berkeley: Where were the police to protect us? Why weren’t they doing their jobs, Pigs! For the same reason the NYC subway police must be sure to check an eighty year old woman’s handbag when they know they have a description of a twenty-something Middle-Easterner. If the police put out an APB on the streets for a black male it doesn’t matter but for some reason or another when it comes to mass transit and CAIR members, lookout.

The gunman at Virginia Tech reloaded his weapons many times while students cowered under chairs and desks rightfully so, but one would think that one student, teacher, somebody would rush him; tackle him to the ground before he starts the carnage anew. Instead they chose to be fodder the minute they decided to wait politely for the lunatic to reload. Do not give me the, “You don’t know what it would be like unless you were there crap.” Catch me off guard and shoot the place up, you have the upper hand. But if I survive the first round and you have the nerve to reload, the audacity to think that just because you have the gun and that somehow puts you in charge, you emotionally stunted little turd, that I will stay under this table waiting for you to sort your ammunition out, Oh, no, then my friend, then, it is you who is going to die. It really is that simple. The way our children are raised today in society is a microcosm for American culture now and the future. “You’re really special, Johnny!” Tug – of- Peace? Are you fu**ing kidding me? What happened to dodge ball? For that matter, what happened to gym? Competition is good you Hippie, Prick.

God is all around us but does nothing for us until the next life. God, I really really hope that is true or this will all kinda suck. Stop whining, stop being offended so easily, take matters into your own hands and then you have no one to blame but your own damn selves.

For the reasons why you should stand up to Fascism are the same for Political Correctness. One has a gun to the back of your head while the other makes you look both ways before speaking aloud. I’m not sure which is worse.