The price of being right
I’ve been trying to keep up with the skullduggery in Congress. Instead, the media is consumed with Anna Nicole Smith.
I’m sorry for the poor woman. Her life is a cautionary tale for my daughters. She surrounded herself with enablers, and paid the ultimate price. I have a lady friend who received a large divorce settlement and did the same: she surrounded herself with hangers-on, and ended up working at Taco Bell to keep the tax wolf from the door. Another friend, a former cop, said she was lucky she didn’t end up in an unmarked grave. When we next talk on the phone, I will direct said lady friend to the example of Anna NS.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, “highly decorated veteran” John Murtha is trying his best to leave our troops twisting in the wind in pursuit of his political agenda. The more I hear “We support the troops” from the Democritter Left, the less I believe it. It has been my contention all along that the only way the troops matter to Democrats is in terms of body count; dead soldiers equal political mileage against the hated George Bush. One of the definitions of a sociopath is that other humans are only “things” to be used for pleasure; this defines the leftist regard for those soldiers who have taken the field in the war against terrorism.
Murtha is aided and abetted by Madame Pelosi/Defarge, who sits and knits as the guillotine falls. Her agenda is far more sinister, and temporal. She expects to retain power after the next election, when She-devil Clinton and Barack Osamalama sweep into the White House. America will fall to ruin, nukes will detonate in Israel, and we’ll be discussing “diplomatic sanctions”.
“Please don’t do that again, or we’ll be forced to cut off the Kool-Aid supplies!”
And then some intrepid Al Qaeda types will lug an ADM [backpack nuke] across the Mexican border, and Hurricane Katrina will look like a cool summer’s breeze.
I find the occasional small pleasure in having my predictions come true. This applies to benign political and social shifts. What is happening now in the history of America is not benign. This country has been hoodwinked and overcome by a dangerous socialist cartel that lacks the determination to fight for the people they allegedly represent. As my grandma used to say, they’ll be the death of us all.
Perhaps, as someone suggested, I’m just a fool screaming into the wind.
What if I’m right?
I’m sorry for the poor woman. Her life is a cautionary tale for my daughters. She surrounded herself with enablers, and paid the ultimate price. I have a lady friend who received a large divorce settlement and did the same: she surrounded herself with hangers-on, and ended up working at Taco Bell to keep the tax wolf from the door. Another friend, a former cop, said she was lucky she didn’t end up in an unmarked grave. When we next talk on the phone, I will direct said lady friend to the example of Anna NS.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, “highly decorated veteran” John Murtha is trying his best to leave our troops twisting in the wind in pursuit of his political agenda. The more I hear “We support the troops” from the Democritter Left, the less I believe it. It has been my contention all along that the only way the troops matter to Democrats is in terms of body count; dead soldiers equal political mileage against the hated George Bush. One of the definitions of a sociopath is that other humans are only “things” to be used for pleasure; this defines the leftist regard for those soldiers who have taken the field in the war against terrorism.
Murtha is aided and abetted by Madame Pelosi/Defarge, who sits and knits as the guillotine falls. Her agenda is far more sinister, and temporal. She expects to retain power after the next election, when She-devil Clinton and Barack Osamalama sweep into the White House. America will fall to ruin, nukes will detonate in Israel, and we’ll be discussing “diplomatic sanctions”.
“Please don’t do that again, or we’ll be forced to cut off the Kool-Aid supplies!”
And then some intrepid Al Qaeda types will lug an ADM [backpack nuke] across the Mexican border, and Hurricane Katrina will look like a cool summer’s breeze.
I find the occasional small pleasure in having my predictions come true. This applies to benign political and social shifts. What is happening now in the history of America is not benign. This country has been hoodwinked and overcome by a dangerous socialist cartel that lacks the determination to fight for the people they allegedly represent. As my grandma used to say, they’ll be the death of us all.
Perhaps, as someone suggested, I’m just a fool screaming into the wind.
What if I’m right?
posted by Robert at 1:57 PM
6 Comments:
Here's hoping, and praying, you're wrong, this time...
Prayers won't solve it. Positive votes and agressive proactvism will make a difference.
Render unto Ceasar what belongs to Ceasar. Vote your beliefs and pay your taxes. Don't get into gunfights with federal agents. Vote wisely and often.
If we are as temporal as the Muslims, then we will win.
I fear you may be right Possum. Those dimwits in Congress just may be the death of us all... Sheesh!
Best regards...
Possum, you nailed it dude. One of your better posts which reveals the I-Support-The-Troops© Dhimmicrat meme for what it is, empty rhetoric. Mr. Murtha's slow-bleed strategy is so wretched and intellectually vacuous that even the liberal Washington Post couldn't stomach such a political abomination.
The whole debate about Iraq among the Dhimmis doesn't consider what's best for the troops in a war zone, how do we stablized Iraq, and how do we win a noble cause, but rather it's all about political leverage and the possibly political fallout of the various nuanced positions the Dhimmi Party might take in the near future. Pathetic "patriotism" at its worst.
Dhimmi dimwits - The perfect nomenclature for the political cowards that take the form of white flag Republicans and cut-and-run Dhimmicrats who populate the hollow-headed halls of Congress.
Hey, Possum. Sorry for the multiple post (delete this one, too). I hadn't realized you were previewing them before posting. Sorry.
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