What would be so difficult.....?

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What would be so difficult with responding thusly?

 

 

(1)    Listen, your job as a reporter, as best you can understand, and according to your training, is to protect the oppressed and the victims from that heavy, mean-spirited hand of the privileged few.   The nature of your question, "Just how are the children going to receive adequate nutrition during the summer vacation from school?  The Republican budget cuts are visiting hunger to the most vulnerable"....means that you have been programmed by the progressives to blame people that you and they have irrationally determined to be guilty of purposefully causing hunger and misery.

    Your question presupposes that it is somebody's or better yet anybody's responsibility other than the parents of a child to provide for his alimentation.   That is because you are a fool who can be easily tricked.

     The care of children should and must necessarily be the responsibility of the people who brought forth that child.  If such is impossible, then the child should, or even must, be taken up into a public or private care facility to be adopted or to be cared for until reaching the age of eighteen.

     If a second child is brought forth by the same woman, and that child has no other way to receive care, shelter, and/or nutrition, the woman should be clipped so as not to cause any further misery within the population and especially for an innocent child.

    The male of the equation producing a second un-supported child should be tracked down and snipped, so as not to cause any further misery within the population and especially for an innocent child.

 

 

(2)     Listen, your question being couched in the absurd terms of 'reproductive rights' is preposterous and fails in terms of compassion and in logic.  We are to worry about the inconvenience a pregnancy has, when we have all form and  manners of pregnancy prevention?

     There are girls who make errors and yet have the innate humane and religious and/or moral sense to go through the mess, trouble, and other major interruptions to a "normal" life....and place a new beautiful child up for adoption.  Some even strive along when two legs and two arms should be four of each.   But they do not resort to ending innocent life.

      When you ask your stupid question about reproductive rights you are actually referring to a process that precludes reproduction in the strictest and most correct sense.  Through elective abortion, reproduction is precluded...it is ended...the baby is killed dead....and becomes rot.   Not a pianist, not a great baseball player, not a farmer, not a fellow with his own auto repair shop.   The baby becomes dead protoplasm and unfulfilled future.   That is not reproductive...reproductive rights...reproductive wrongs....reproductive anything.   Nothing has been reproduced.

 

 

(3)     Your question is charged with assumptions that are only made by fools or by people who are so sophomoric that they think they can sneak a really cool point past a political Neanderthal.   Your question bespeaks of the mind and heart of a fool so perfectly that you are probably incapable of understanding the point I shall make.   The reason that the panoply of public assistance is not a good thing is because it is better to make a man...or any person...uncomfortable in his or her poverty.    Once a person gains the bottom rung of public assistance, he or she learns quickly that there is such an abundance that is seems arranged so as to reward sloth.  Aid to Families with Dependent Children, Medicaid, Food Stamps, Free cellular telephones, public housing and/or Section 8 rent subsidy, Women's, Infants', and Children's Nutrition, school breakfast-lunch- snack and summer feeding program.   This is not to mention essentially free "school" , although schools are nothing like what schools were not so many years ago.   Fewer than 5% of to-day's "students" could pass the basic 8th Grade Proficiency Exam of the early 1900s....which served as the benchmark or equivalent of a high school diploma in many States.  The so-called "students" of to-day's public schools know useless things, and believe dysfunctional things, and have lost moral bearing and believe that they are entitled to some form of comfort that they have not earned.   It is because they have teachers who are trained to be "professionals" instead of having educators who have responded to a calling.

     The approach of the "Progressives" to the "problems" of the "exploited and brutalised classes" has those results that are best observed in settings such as Detroit, or almost any inner city of any sizeable urban area in the United States, and for that matter anywhere in the world where the people have been fed demagoguery and welfare crumbs.   There is nothing quite as expensive in the medium and long run as free medical, food, accommodation, and walking around money.

     To round out your silly point, it is axiomatic that if "free"  money is thrown at any situation, the situation does not, will not,  improve.   What happens is, with the extra money, the problem will become worse.   More people and businesses will seek to take advantage of the free money.   It is horridly corrupting, the idea that a central government or any government can give away "free money" and think that such a manoeuvre would not thoroughly corrupt everyone who touched the filthy greenback lucre.

 

 

(4)     Your question is drawn from a form of dull hostility that points up your stupidity, and the perfect combination of your stupidity with a well-developed ignorance of almost all things.   When the Senator asked a question in a party to a man celebrating his 100th birthday, "Don't you think that we'd all be better off if we could go back to when you were runnin' for President, Strom?'' do you know anything about Strom Thurmond?

     No, of course not.   This man jumped out of an glider-airplane behind German lines on 6 June 1944,,,when he was a 44 - year old Lt. Colonel, leading a battalion into battle.   And that, 16 years before, in 1928 he was the Attorney General of the State of South Carolina.   He drafted and ran through the South Carolina legislature a bill that would prohibit people covering their faces, especially during night-time hours when found in the company of 2 or more others also covering their faces.   Daytime restrictions were also put into place.  The bill also prohibited riding and/or driving while having the face covered, or riding horseback, or in any form of vehicle be it a wagon, buggy, or dreyage of any sort.

    The bill was aimed against the Ku Klux Klan.   It lived for about 6 years before being overturned by the United States Supreme Court.  Strom Thurmond was an adamant enemy of the Ku Klux Klan.

    Did you, as a reporter, ever risk your life and career to fight the Ku Klux Klan and Adolf Hitler, or have you been more concerned about Miss Sandra Fluke's access to other peoples' money so that she can have free birth control alternatives?

     Did you know that this person calling me down because I was humouring a 100 year old man on his birthday, ran a shakedown being fronted by a girl by the name of Tawana Brawley who levelled false allegations against some cops in New York.   He was sued for defamation and lost the case and was order to pay a sizeable settlement...which he has never done.  But he trundles down to Mississippi to jump on my bones for humouring an old man.   An Old Man who did more for the White and Black race than he (Al Sharpton) has ever done or will ever do.    And we are just getting started with this case of Strom Thurmond.   And how do I explain something to someone as ignorant and stupid as you?   Your only job is to go around being judgemental of people and traditions about which you know nothing and understand less.

 

 

    We put this into the arena at this time so that perhaps....perhaps....the GOP can gather up enough gumption to tell the Obsolete Media that they will not be hosing, moderating, or even be involved in the audience during any stupid GOP presidential primary debates.  It the Elephants had as much intelligence as their African, Indian, and Circus brethren, they would have exclusively one on one...with a lengthy interview of each candidate for a couple of hours over the period of about three weeks in February, March, and early April of 2016.

 

    Look at what that hideous woman did to Romney at  the last debate last time.   And please remember the useless grilling....Stephanopolous asking Romney about the war on women and the issue of birth control pills....and all the minefields and tank-traps they put out during the primary "debates".   There is nothing to be gained, and there is everything to be gained by denying even the premises of almost all the Obsolete Medias' questions and snarky set-ups.

 

We retire from the field even as the smoke continues to shroud the who holds the advantage.   To-morrow we shall prepare the attack anew and drive the Utopians from the field.

El Gringo Viejo

 

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Returning to the Issue of Keeping Our Eyes on the Ball

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 As something of an arch-revolutionary, it is true that my approach is a bit Hamiltonian.   It is also something of an Americanism to understand that we think of Jefferson as being a real live "peoples'" man, a vanguardian figure espousing democracy in form, substance, and outcomes, while Hamilton is the cool....even cold...aloof, aristocratic closet Royalist who recognised the obligations of the betters to protect the interests of the commoners who cannot comprehend their own self-provision and discipline.

 

     All comparisons break down into a heap of useless bent metal and broken glass. each of these Great Founders are a contradiction of himself.  It is impossible to feel that either should be the absolute cornerstone, or the keystone, of any Great Temple of Public Philosophy.

   In the case of El Gringo Viejo there is nothing salvageable.  I am an unfortunate person in that I am the likeness of all my forbearers.   They look like me, and I look like them.   They, however, were mainly very comely people while I was left to be homely....but looking like them in an ancestral way....both sides.  But they were also equally conflicted concerning the desired complexion of the compact between governor and governed.

 

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    Hamilton, the closet royalist, was actually an un-fathered child  who had an extremely difficult childhood and adolescence.  One need not belabour the point, but his mother had to run from her first husband, she married the man who gave her two handsome sons, he left for legal reasons to her benefit.   She later died, and then her original husband came back and sued her estate because she deserved naught, in that she had never divorced him...By Danish law, he recovered her entire estate (very small) and left Alexander and his brother socially adrift. That is just a sample of his "aristocratic and privileged upbringing".

Alexander Hamiliton
('nuf sed)

    Hamilton was sent, scholarshipped by the people of St. Kitts, to attend school in the British Colonies in 1772.   Suffice to say that Hamilton's brilliance and industry led to rapid academic advance, finally graduating with honours from King's College (now Colombia) in New York.   A brilliant military career, at the elbow of fellow by the name of George Washington, and participation with the iconic Marquis de Lafayette at the critical Battle of Yorktown, where the French and Americans gained an heroic victory over Cornwallis assured Hamilton of perpetual adulation and placement among the ranks of near gods of earthly origin in America.



Thomas Jefferson

     Thomas Jefferson, 20 years or so the senior of Hamilton, and to the manor born in almost all ways, was Hamilton's equivalent in terms of studies and brilliance.   The Great Democrat, as his detractors called him, was really anything but.  Direct ownership of inherited and purchased and birthed slaves numbered, at their peak, nearly 1,000 if one includes partial interests and departed slaves who rested in the bosom of Abraham.   Jefferson was a scientist, a "Christian Agnostic" who had arguments with Jesus of Nazareth and the latter's "absurd assertions", although he tended to think of the Rabbi as probably being the Son of Yahweh.

    Jefferson had many rambling contradictions within his range of opinions and studies and beliefs.   He opposed slavery, but was reluctant to manumit many...only seven or eight...because he thought them incapable of self-provision.  He admired much about the Indians, but his were the cited sources of legal opinions and intellectual writings  when Andrew Jackson decided to break of all agreements with the Cherokee and others of the peaceful and adaptive Indians in the South.   This led to the expulsion in the 1830s, even over the outcry of whites in the South, of thousands of Cherokee and Creek over a three year period.
     Jefferson was also something else.  He was an incessant revolutionary.  One must read, and read, and read to find out how this man was committed to the idea of perpetual study and perpetual challenge...to order, to authority, and even to his own conventions.   Very peculiar.

     So here we are, recognising the value of both of these proven, heroic, men. And, perhaps El Gringo Viejo follows the both of them, although, even as a person disposed to the Confederate position in the War Between the States, my favourite betwixt the two would have to be Hamilton.   This is said with full knowledge that he was also a fool for ever having agreed to meet a cold blooded, experienced Aaron Burr on any field of honour.    Alexander allowed his ardour to get the best of him.  He should have simply stated that he would  not stain his beloved State of New York's soil with the blood of a syphilitic viper.

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     All of this wordiness and casting backwards glances bears upon our problem here...and now.   We are well beyond that point where radical solutions must be employed to salvage what is left of the character and strength of the American Republic.  Huge entitlement programs must be localised, reduced, and/or abolished.   We have become as is the monkey who can reach through the bar and grab the banana, but he cannot bring his hand back into the cage without releasing the banana.
   We are so prosperous that a 40 year old man learns in the local saloon that he can slide into a Social Security Disability payment by learning how to limp and whine just right. And after studying the symptoms and manifestations of his chosen disability he can find an attorney to escort him into a compliant hearing at the Social Security Administration and "presto" he's disabled and on the gravy train. He frees up hundreds, even thousands of free money Yankee dollars every month to pay his bar bill and membership at the Water Buffalo Lodge where he can go down and hobnob with Fred and Barney six nights a week.

     Then there is the issue of Detroit which is the issue of all of us.  We, the rightwing crazies and hard noses and "uncompromising" are aware that we were not crazy, hard nosed, and uncompromising enough apparently.   A combination of national socialist-capitalism...where the businesses and businessmen line up to "get their share" of the free bacon...and labour unions where malingerers are paid to do what they do best and then complain about it, public employees who are certain that there is a Right somewhere in that Constitutiary thing that says they retire at 55 years of age and receive whatever can be milked out of the current accounts of the public employer's tax base....have all come together to prove one point.
    That point is that Republicans hate homosexuals and women.  And white people are always going around shooting innocent Negro children all the time.   And if it had been thirty five years ago, they would have shot the current President right now.  Because he looks a lot like the same campaign speech he gives continuously if he can wrap it back around to pointing out that America is the worst place or concept that has ever existed in the history of the Universe.

     This finally is a call to gird the loins, water the camels, to strike out on a difficult mission.   We simply must stop spending money that, not only do we not have,  but worse...it just does not exist.   Go to sleep to-night, and do not count sheep....count Detroits.   There are approximately 240 that are presently teetering over the abyss.  Whole States, such as Obama's home sweet home, Illinois and the Beach Boys' delight...California are swirling in the toilet awaiting that inevitable death rattle as they head for the sewer treatment plant of history.   It all comes from the notion that the Government is the source of money and the withholding of Government money from the people who need it most is an extreme and selfish position.

Patrick Henry
Governor of the Old Dominion

    Another term for this kind of "moderate" thinking is "social psychosis".   And if there ever were a time to think like Jefferson and Hamilton, to seek uncompromisingly appropriate solution and commitment to these overwhelming challenges...this is the time.   We cannot compromise with any fool who is on the Titanic who says, "I refuse to board the life-boat until the waiter brings me my hamburger".    There is no longer any time left to entertain the fools who say, "We had a contract, and they better damned well pay me my 4,000/month USD pension payment, or I'll sue!!"   There is no more money.   We fed it all to Solyndra, subsidies for everything from ethanol to the Soil Bank, to feeding diabetic 300 pound fifth graders, and providing Medicaid to slugs who feel like someone ought to pay for their lifepath...and their staypath....and their eatpath ...and their utilitypath.

     Why are we so bound....?   Another hardcase, uncompromising, Tea Party nutcase who did not want to reach across the aisle and compromise spake thusly:

St. John's Church, Richmond, Virginia
March 23, 1775.
 

MR. PRESIDENT: No man thinks more highly than I do of the patriotism, as well as abilities, of the very worthy gentlemen who have just addressed the House. But different men often see the same subject in different lights; and, therefore, I hope it will not be thought disrespectful to those gentlemen if, entertaining as I do, opinions of a character very opposite to theirs, I shall speak forth my sentiments freely, and without reserve. This is no time for ceremony. The question before the House is one of awful moment to this country. For my own part, I consider it as nothing less than a question of freedom or slavery; and in proportion to the magnitude of the subject ought to be the freedom of the debate. It is only in this way that we can hope to arrive at truth, and fulfil the great responsibility which we hold to God and our country. Should I keep back my opinions at such a time, through fear of giving offence, I should consider myself as guilty of treason towards my country, and of an act of disloyalty toward the majesty of heaven, which I revere above all earthly kings.
 

Mr. President, it is natural to man to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes against a painful truth, and listen to the song of that siren till she transforms us into beasts. Is this the part of wise men, engaged in a great and arduous struggle for liberty? Are we disposed to be of the number of those who, having eyes, see not, and, having ears, hear not, the things which so nearly concern their temporal salvation? For my part, whatever anguish of spirit it may cost, I am willing to know the whole truth; to know the worst, and to provide for it.
 

I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided; and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past. And judging by the past, I wish to know what there has been in the conduct of the British ministry for the last ten years, to justify those hopes with which gentlemen have been pleased to solace themselves, and the House? Is it that insidious smile with which our petition has been lately received? Trust it not, sir; it will prove a snare to your feet. Suffer not yourselves to be betrayed with a kiss. Ask yourselves how this gracious reception of our petition comports with these war-like preparations which cover our waters and darken our land. Are fleets and armies necessary to a work of love and reconciliation? Have we shown ourselves so unwilling to be reconciled, that force must be called in to win back our love? Let us not deceive ourselves, sir. These are the implements of war and subjugation; the last arguments to which kings resort. I ask, gentlemen, sir, what means this martial array, if its purpose be not to force us to submission? Can gentlemen assign any other possible motive for it? Has Great Britain any enemy, in this quarter of the world, to call for all this accumulation of navies and armies? No, sir, she has none. They are meant for us; they can be meant for no other. They are sent over to bind and rivet upon us those chains which the British ministry have been so long forging. And what have we to oppose to them? Shall we try argument? Sir, we have been trying that for the last ten years. Have we anything new to offer upon the subject? Nothing. We have held the subject up in every light of which it is capable; but it has been all in vain. Shall we resort to entreaty and humble supplication? What terms shall we find which have not been already exhausted? Let us not, I beseech you, sir, deceive ourselves. Sir, we have done everything that could be done, to avert the storm which is now coming on. We have petitioned; we have remonstrated; we have supplicated; we have prostrated ourselves before the throne, and have implored its interposition to arrest the tyrannical hands of the ministry and Parliament. Our petitions have been slighted; our remonstrances have produced additional violence and insult; our supplications have been disregarded; and we have been spurned, with contempt, from the foot of the throne. In vain, after these things, may we indulge the fond hope of peace and reconciliation. There is no longer any room for hope. If we wish to be free² if we mean to preserve inviolate those inestimable privileges for which we have been so long contending²if we mean not basely to abandon the noble struggle in which we have been so long engaged, and which we have pledged ourselves never to abandon until the glorious object of our contest shall be obtained, we must fight! I repeat it, sir, we must fight! An appeal to arms and to the God of Hosts is all that is left us!
 

They tell us, sir, that we are weak; unable to cope with so formidable an adversary. But when shall we be stronger? Will it be the next week, or the next year? Will it be when we are totally disarmed, and when a British guard shall be stationed in every house? Shall we gather strength by irresolution and inaction? Shall we acquire the means of effectual resistance, by lying supinely on our backs, and hugging the delusive phantom of hope, until our enemies shall have bound us hand and foot? Sir, we are not weak if we make a proper use of those means which the God of nature hath placed in our power. Three millions of people, armed in the holy cause of liberty, and in such a country as that which we possess, are invincible by any force which our enemy can send against us. Besides, sir, we shall not fight our battles alone. There is a just God who presides over the destinies of nations; and who will raise up friends to fight our battles for us. The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, the active, the brave. Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery! Our chains are forged! Their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable²and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come.
 

It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry, Peace, Peace²but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!

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So with these things said, and re-represented, and considering the trials and tribulations these above cited personalities endured, I renew the call for us to accept the challenges wrought by the defence of liberty.   These men fought for much less...a tax of tuppence...on a gross crate of tea.   They fought for ideas. And they fought for honour, although, even among themselves they said that their honour had been cheapened through life by their own excesses.

    But they knew that they were being enslaved by a mercantile tyranny. And they risked all to free themselves of the arbitrary nature expressed in the salon of an arrogant Parliament...and worse was found in Buckingham.   We have worse now.

 

We appreciate your time and patience.

El Gringo Viejo

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Observations While Daydreaming and Cloudwatching

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     While just hanging around, looking around, it comes to our attention that anywhere and everywhere throughout the Planet known as Terra or Earth, there is not one tropical, closed circulation, low pressure system at this hour, either in the northern or southern hemisphere.   We were told that this is going to be an extremely active hurricane season because America uses 25% of the energy produced on this planet.   And because America uses more than its fair share....global warming and global cooling happen simultaneously, along with climate change.

 

     The solution is to give Eskimoes bikini stamps.   Then it is necessary to have sad looking people make public service announcements about how one in every six people in the Amazon do not have parkas....and they are your next door neighbours.  I sit beside you at the PTA and live next door to you and our children play on the same Little League team, and you never thought to ask me if my family had enough Parkas.

 

    But for right now....in spite of the stupidity, arrogance, hypocrisy, and gall of the man....AlGore is safe from being drowned by a tidal surge caused by the "exceptionally active hurricane season"  with a record number of category 12 hurricanes with winds in excess of forty thousand miles per hour.

 

    And yet....El Gringo Viejo is not saying that this absence of tropical storms has anything to do with climate change....because climate change is a matter of centuries....not sunrise to sunset.   East Anglia University, AlGore, George Soros, the Progressive Movement, the Unified Society of Dolts and Dull Thinkers, The Society of Low Information and Low Intellectual Quotient Dependably Dependent Dumboes can fret about the inaccuracies of their "Sky is Falling" Religion....but they will have to do it without the help of the discerning and critical thinking class.

 

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 What will become known as the Trayvon Vesuvius Cocktail:

 

     It is becoming increasingly well understood by the general public, something that the "black community" already knew...and it is why there is so little outpouring of people from the "black community" to protest about Trayvon not having a jury of his peers (according to the Reverend Mr. Jesse).

Before long, we shall be treated to the scene of young white anarchists, pseudo-commies, nihilists, and Flukie-slugs charging into the streets to break windows out of banks and McDonald's eateries....setting fires to Dempster-Dumbsters....and generally rioting and befouling the public way.

    In spite of massive efforts by the Obsolete Press and all the company of the Angels of Anarchy and the Preachers of Personal Hatred and Mob Violence (No justice = No Peace) the Black folks have made a tepid response to the call to overturn the verdict....or whatever is desired at this writing.

   
     Therefore, it will be the return of Occupy Wall Street, and the venereal lice, and the drug overdoses and all the other requisite things it takes to obtain hope, change, social justice and the anti-American way.   But almost all the black folks know what Trayvon was up to on that fateful night.   We would like to know if Trayvon mixed up his elixir as he left the 7 - 11, or if he did it while walking back to his father's girlfriend's apartment.
 

NOW, PLEASE BE AWARE
If your children are fiddling around with these three ingredients
you need to pay much more than very close attention.   If your
grandchildren, nieces, and/or nephews are involved with this
stuff...in their rooms, in their autos, in their lockers, or where
ever...you and yours have and will have problems.  And they
will have worse problems as their days go by,
fairly rapidly.

 

    It is known that Trayvon had no "iced tea".  That was a convenient invention of the corrupt, anti-American Obsolete Press.   The actual purchase Trayvon made was Arizona Watermelon Cocktail.   It has become popular among the thug, gang, and low-class trash class that are still school age or thereabouts.   Since algebra and speaking English correctly, or knowing any correct history or something about civics and economics is of no interest or value to people like Trayvon and other future drug-gang leaders, they set about learning more important things.

     Among those things that  are more important are the selling of marijuana on campus, fencing stolen jewelry among friends and acquaintances on campus, beating up nerds and girls anywhere they are encountered, and also mixing up "poor man's meth".   El Gringo Viejo does not know the exact formula...nor will he learn it, but it does involve a not too necessarily precise mixture of Arizona Watermelon Cocktail, Skittles, and what is found in Robitussin.    The goodies reacting with the Skittles and Watermelon Cocktail are chemical constructions named dextromethorphan, Guaifenesin, and our old friend pseudoephedrine.   El Gringo Viejo is neither a chemist nor a doctor of any real sort.   But, it is fairly easy to deduce that with the sugars, acids, and enzymes found in the mixing of Skittles and the Watermelon Cocktail being combined then with a concoction containing above named chemicals, one can have what must be, at the very least, a dangerous mix.

     As it turns out, the regular people and geezers like me are way behind the curve, and learn about these things during episodes such as this Zimmerman thing.  Suffice it to say, and the OROG almost intuitively knows what words follow, the effect of this "cocktail" is a buzz, feelings of omnipotence, heightened aggression and combativeness, and pervasive paranoia that apparently becomes worse the longer a person uses the brew.   It has been associated with gangs preparing to go "on a drive"  (meaning drive-by) or into a face-to-face showdown with an opposing gang.   Boys associate the mix with being able to deal with girls better on several different emotional and physical levels.   But how do we know that Trayvon was doing this stuff?  Because the autopsy reveal yellows patches on is liver....a sure sign that some nice young boy has been schnopsing on the Watermelon Cocktail pretty hard, and for quite a while.

    The press?   They mumbled how they weren't going to use the word "watermelon" because it is racist....and also ''all the kids are smoking and drinking something"....and "it's a juvenile, and they ought to have the right to little privacy; after all, we need to think of the family".    The entire issue is disregarded by the press....and by the prosecution.   No one informed the defence that this passive or active addiction was in Trayvon's quiver of personality defects.  His own character failings, compounded by the fact that he was walking around, after having been, finally, kicked out of school for what were essentially multiple felonies in the "real, big people's world" without any rock in the storm.....no real daddy, no real mommy, just his father's latest to look after him.   Would you have left your ward to go out alone, at that hour, in the rain, with the 10 day expulsion from school and the avalanche of charges against him?   To buy anything.  El Gringo Viejo would not.

       Did anyone ever tell this child "No....!  Go to your room and go to bed.!"

Did anyone care enough about this child to discipline him or at least just be around?

 

     The treatment of these facts by the hag who was originally appointed by Governor Scott to pull this case together knew all these things about Trayvon.    Instead of calling in the Tawana Brawley Kid and all the other black klanners and telling them that they would be held responsible for every broken window and act of vandalism and  act of looting...she took the arrogant, corrupt coward's way out and indicted by her hand...not by a grand jury....a person who was completely innocent of any felony or misdemeanour.   She made his life miserable because she wanted to showboat.
 

Angela Corey

 

 

     The woman pictured above...to repeat....did an end run around the Grand Jury system in Florida, a system typical of many Southern States....and took the direct charging option which is permitted of a staff prosecutor from the Attorney General's office.  This woman is hated in many, perhaps most, corners of the State....abusive, threatening, overcharging, and other  specific complaints by scores of people.   Too many and too much to wade through on this blog;  but the OROG can look up her "career milestones" easily enough. If it makes anyone feel better, she states that she is a Republican and an Episcopalian. 

 

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    We have been distracted by this Zimmerman thing, and it is by plan of the Obsolete Press and the White House.   But, as William Jefferson Blythe was fawned over and lionised for his ability to "compartmentalise" during his Impeachment and near conviction....during the administration of his Presidency with so many lies and perversities that one loses count....We, the conservative force, can also slay many dragons with one lance.

 

     For instance, two tough people testified before Congressman Issa's committee on Thursday, others have presented sworn depositions.  The two testified that Miss Lerner was incorrect when she said that all initiatives started in Cincinnati.   Forsooth!   It seems that the entire initiative came from the Chief Counsel of the IRS....a Presidential Grade appointment....and that that counsel was a frequent flier at the White House.

      The Internal Revenue Service's mendacity and moral corruption has been exposed, and the seconds  seem to be ticking down that signal the approaching moment that will find the White House dumping computers into the Potomac during hours of the early morning darkness.   There is something percolating because of the fact that people are coming forward to say that they were made to sign non-disclosure agreements concerning the matter of Benghazi, and these signings were made under duress.

     There is even some indication that people who were wounded and in the hospital have been harassed into signing these non-disclosure agreements.  But indications are that several are now willing to break their agreements and testify under oath.

 

     When three or four bricks begin to move, there will almost certainly be a falling wall not far behind.   Why wait?  I ask the Lords of Fate.   I shall throw the chicken bones again to see if a better forecast can be conjured.

 

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    Every now and then we have a question about the affectation of English spelling and grammatical construction that is more than a bit archaic showing up in our posts.  "If you're such a great American, then why are you kissing the Queen's big toe??!!"

 

    It comes from those days of Anglican drudgery.   I rather enjoyed it.  The King James, unabridged, the working through the Book of Common Prayer from 1655....that still had Catholic spelled Catholick....and other words that had to be looked up by a somewhat bored 10 year old on the farm....all programmed the brain for archaic spelling, rhetoric, and composition.  Bobby Burns, John Milton, and William Shakespeare also share some of the blame, along with Chaucer, of course.

 

    During my school years, because of my reading so much of even the 1928 BCP (essentially unchanged from the 1789 "first American" BCP which was little changed from the Church of England's 1662 version of the BCP in use in England at that period) caused me a bit of spelling problems during the rest of my years.   Even my lead Sociology professor at Southwest Texas State University gave me grumpy grief about it on a couple of my term papers.   My final Senior Term Paper was well filtered of Britishisms and the professor wrote a final note, after posting me a 99 on the research project....my greatest point of pride throughout my university career....The note read, ''Thank the Lord you can finally write a whole sentence in American!"

 

     So it is not an affectation so much as it is a preference.   And it is meant for my comfort and not your discomfort.   To me, Robert E. Lee's horse will always be "Traveller" and not "traveler".

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    So there now we have it.  A couple of pleasant hours spent with my peeps. And now my blood is cleaned through these keys.   Pray for the salvation of this grand land.   Although I see little hope in the end.  The presence of millions of spoil't and ruined people who were re-enslaved by cynical politicians seems to be a Army of Ignorance and Irrationality that can never be restored to balance.   The call for another flood of anchorbabymothers to be paid 34,000 USD per year to whelp freemoneybabies on US soil (plus 3,500 USD for each additional, every  two to three years)....portends no good.   Remember that I am the fellow who reminds everyone that 0ver 90% of the Mexican arrivals here before the Great Society were are gain and credit for the United States and Texas.   Now, it might be 50%....might be.....but along the border here....it is definitely not.    As Reynosa improves, McAllen slouches ahead....worried about the food bank....when the people arriving at the food bank are driving 1 year old autos and have 100 USD manicure and nail jobs.

 

 

But as always.  accept our gratitude for your interest and presence here this day.

El Gringo Viejo

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OROG ALERT: VERY STRONG READING RECOMMENDATION

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     A very quick video presentation is available on The Anglican Curmudgeon concerning the lynching of George Zimmerman.   It is precise and concise.  We must move beyond the issue, but at the same time it cannot be covered up with rose petals to hide the stench.

 

     We are out to flog some of the various and sundry old business issues that the wrecking crew Administration seems content to leave behind.   It looks so much like a serial hit-and-run situation that we really do not know if there are enough wreckers and ambulances to pick up after this administration.

Leger de main, prestidigitation, sleight of hand
Main occupation of the White House and
the Obsolete Press

 

     We are also convinced that Obama and the Obsolete Press are using the Trayvon and Zimmerman thing as a convenient sleight of hand distraction for the low information, low intelligence "community" and as a sedative for the Chappaqua and Martha's Vineyard set who worry that soon too many people will actually notice that the Emperor's new raiment is terribly transparent.

 

 

     The normal OROG will appreciate linking on at our linkage to The Anglican Curmudgeon in the lower zone of the right-side panel.   Worth the 7 minutes and then some.  We do urge that OROGs refrain from venting, because we are on private property where the rules call for restraint, and pertinence to matter of legal process and canonical law as it relates to the Orthodox churches in general and the Anglican Communion (such as it might be in these days) in particular.

 

El Gringo Viejo

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A MESSAGE TO THE COMMONERS AND COMRADES FROM HIS EXALTED ONLYNESS MAJESTIC HIGHNESS

A message from His Highness, the one, the only Grand Exalted Emperor of All Things Past. Present, and Future:  Barackajawea Lumumba Hussein Mobotu Soetoro Dunham Obama

GENERAL EMPEROR for LIFE HRH BARACK
HUSSEIN O'BAMA SHORTLY AFTER HIS
GREAT VICTORY OVER CRACKERNESIA
 

Now, the PERPETUAL EMPEROR'S MESSAGE:
(start teleprompter here:   set on "slow")

YESTERDAY I GAVE A SPEECH FOR 17 MINUTES, SOME SAY IT WAS 18 MINUTES, AND WE HAVE THIS UNDER REVIEW AT THIS TIME.   AN INVESTIGATION HAS BEEN INITIATED AND WE SHALL INFORM THE PUBLIC OF EXACTLY HOW LONG IT WAS THAT I SPOKE TO THE COMMON CLASS OF PEOPLE WHO ARE ALL VERY CLOSE TO QUEEN MICHELLE AND I.  MOST OBSERVERS AGREE THAT IT WAS, LIKE ALL MY SPEECHES, THE GREATEST SPEECH I HAVE EVER MADE.   WE KNOW THAT YOU ARE VERY APPRECIATIVE BECAUSE OF THE REVIEWS WE WERE GIVEN ON THE OFFICIAL IMPERIAL CHANNEL...MSSHARPTONVISIONBC.    WE KNOW THAT YOU MUST BE VERY HAPPY TO KNOW, THAT ALTHOUGH YOU ARE ESSENTIALLY NOBODIES WHO COUNT FOR NOTHING IN PARTICULAR, AT LEAST YOU ARE ALLOWED TO LISTEN TO ME SPEAK FOR SO LONG WHILE USING  THE WORSTEST GRAMMAR AND VOCABULES THAN ANY OF MY SUBJECTS, AND TO DO IT BY USING ONLY FOUR OR FIVE SENTENCES OR PHRASES THAT SEEM LIKE  SENTENCES WHEN A PERSON IS SPEAKING WITHOUT THE AID OF A TELEPROMPTER THAT IS VERY DIFFICULT WHEN A PERSON SPEAKS TO THE ISSUES THAT HE IS SPEAKING TO SO  
THAT I AM ENCOMPASSED BY A GRANDEUR THAT BLINDS MY VISION OF THE COMMON AT TIMES SO IT MIGHT BE DIFFICULT FOR EVEN I TO UNDERSTAND I AM MAKING THE POINT THAT I AM MAKING EVEN WHEN SPEAKING TO THE MARINE CORPSE SOLDIERS.   WHEN I AM RIDICULING THE CRACKER COMMUNITY BECAUSE OF THE FACT THAT BLACK MEN HAVE TO SUFFER THE FEAR THAT PEOPLE FEAR WHEN THEY ARE BEING IRRATIONALLY AFRAID OF BLACK MEN, IT WAS BROUGHT TO MY ATTENTION BY ARCHDUKE ERIC THE HOLDER THAT A LOT OF COLOURED FOLKS ARE AFFLICTED BY THAT SAME IRRATIONAL FEAR OF BLACK MEN....AND THAT THERE'S A WHOLE LOT OF DOOR-LOCK CLICKIN' GOIN' ON WHEN A GAGGLE OF BLACK MALES ARE WALKING AROUND WITH HAMMERS, SCREWDRIVERS, AND GUNS.    WHICH IS THE BIG SECRET HERE, BECAUSE ANY FOOL CAN SEE THAT THE CRACKERS AND THE POLICE AND THE SECURITY GUARDS BEHAVE STUPIDLY BECAUSE THEY ARE THE SAME CRACKER RACE OF PEOPLE THAT INVENT THINGS THAT PEOPLE ARE THEN FORCED TO WANT TO STEAL...OR TO USE TO COMMIT CRIMES.   WHY DO THEY INVENT HAMMERS?  WHAT ELSE ARE BLACK MALES SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THEM BESIDES KNOCK OUT WINDOWS OF EXPENSIVE AUTOS?   IT'S A TWO-FER...DON'T YOU SEE?   YOU GET TO DAMAGE SOME CRACKER'S PROPERTY AND FEEL BETTER ABOUT YOURSELF THAT WAY, AND THEN IF THERE'S SOME MONEY OR A EASY OUT STEREO SYSTEM, THAT'S THREE DAYS CRACK AND THE GOOD TIMES IN THE DORM ROOM FOR A BUNCH OF BLACK MALES....AND THEN THIS THING ABOUT HOW NEGRO TAXI DRIVERS WILL NOT PICK UP YOUNGER AND MIDDLE-AGED BLACK MEN AT NIGHT BECAUSE OF FEAR OF BEING ROBBED OR MURDERED IS A SILLY MYTH DREAMED UP BY CRACKERS WHO LIKE TO TELL RACIST JOKES IN THEIR FANCY BARS....BARS WHERE THEY DON'T LET THE COLOURED INTO BECAUSE OF   THE  UH...UH...SLOW DOWN THIS TELEPROMPTER....WHAT DO YA THINK I'M DOIN' UP HERE?  SPEEDREADING??  UH, UH....THE INNATE RACISM OF THE ENTIRE CRACKER RACE.  WHERE ELSE DO BLACK PEOPLE GET TREATED LIKE THIS?   HUH?   HUH?
THAT IS WHY I SENT THAT STUPID STATUE BACK TO THAT CRACKER QUEEN, I MEAN WHAT THE HELL IS A STATUE OF A FAT CRACKER DOIN' ON MY DESK IN MY OFFICE.  AND WHAT KIND OF NAME IS CHURCH HILL?   HAVEN'T YOU PEOPLE EVER HEARD OF SEPARATION OF CHURCH AND STATE????
THE AUDACITY OF THE DREAMS OF MY FATHER WHEN HE WAS USING HIS WOMEN FOR PUNCHING BAGS WAS FUN,   BUT HE DID NOT USE CIGARS LIKE SOME CRACKERS I KNOW, AND AUNTIE ZIETUNI AND UNCLE OMAR TOLD ME SOME REALLY WILD TALES ABOUT HOW MY DADDY WOULD GO ON THOSE TWO WEEK DRUNKS.....A LOT OF NATURAL SELECTION WAS GOIN' ON THERE....LOTS OF MARY JANE AND CRYSTAL IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN....UNCLE OMAR IS PRETTY MUCH AWARE OF ALL OF THAT BECAUSE HE'S BEEN PULLED OVER MORE THAN A FEW TIMES AFTER TRYING TO POINT HIS CAR STRAIGHT....MORE OF THAT STUPID POLICE THING...BECAUSE HOW DO YOU THINK UNCLE OMAR IS EVER GOING TO MAKE IT HOME FROM  HIS JOB AT THE LIQUOR STORE IF THE COPS KEEP STOPPING HIM?   THE DEAL IS, IF HE PRESENTS A DANGER TO THE PUBLIC, IS TO GET HIM OFF THE STREETS, NO?   AND SO WHY ARE THEY KEEPING HIM ON THE STREET....?  IT'S JUST HELL BEING A BLACK MALE....WHEN EVEN A BLACK MALE POLICE WILL STOP AN ILLEGAL ALIEN UNCLE OF THE PERPETUAL EMPEROR OF THE WORLD



JUST BECAUSE HE IS DWI.  DO YOU THINK THEY WOULD STOP A CRACKER....NOOOOOooooooo....THIS IS A STOP-THE-CRACKER-FREE-ZONE.   SO THEY STOP THE BLACK MALE, JUST BECAUSE HE'S HAD A LITTLE TOO MUCH...BUT WHAT DIFFERENCE DOES IT MAKE.   HE DIDN'T PAY FOR ANY OF IT.   IT GOES BACK TO THE FACT THAT THE CRACKERS HAD THE LIQUOR STORE AND FAILED TO SUPERVISE UNCLE OMAR'S LITTLE MANNERISMS LIKE....DRINKING THE INVENTORY.   SO IT IS PERFECTLY CLEAR WHERE THE FAULT LIES.  UNCLE OMAR LOOKS A LOT LIKE ME WHEN I AM HIS AGE....AND I HAD A HARD TIME WALKING AFTER I BONGED OUT IN THE DORM ROOMS WHERE I CRASHED.  HAD TO SMOKE IT SO I COULD FIND OUT WHAT WAS INSIDE OF IT...AND TO PROVE TO MY RICH CRACKER CLASSMATES THAT I WAS MOVIN' THE GOOD WEED, DOOD!   BOY, WERE THOSE THE GOOD OLD DAYS.  REEFER MADNESS RULES!!   JUST LIKE I DO.
AND WHAT'S WITH THIS STAND YOUR GROUND THING AND SELF-DEFENCE?  WHAT IF EVERYONE GOES AROUND DEFENDING HIMSELF ALL THE TIME?  HUH?   WHAT ARE THE COPS GOING TO DO THEN?  HUH?   BETCHA DIDN'T THINK ABOUT THAT.  WE WANT GOOD MIDDLE CLASS JOBS...ESPECIALLY UNION JOBS....ESPECIALLY PUBLIC SECTOR JOBS....AND SELF-DEFENCE DOESN'T EMPLOY ANYBODY OR FEED ONE MINORITY CHILD.    WE'RE RIGHT BACK INTO THE 1950s AGAIN, CRACKER HEAVEN, WHEN THE COLOURED FOLKS KNEW THEIR PLACE....YOU ALL KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS....AT THE END OF A ROPE....DID YOU ALL KNOW THAT ALL THE LYNCHING GOING ON OF BLACK FOLKS....WAS SO BAD THAT IN 100 YEARS OF LYNCHINGS FROM 1870 TO 1970 THAT ALMOST ONE TENTH OF THE NUMBER OF BLACK MEN WERE LYNCHED AS BLACK MEN WHO WERE KILLED BY OTHER BLACK MEN IN ONE YEAR
DURING EPISODES AND INCIDENCE OF MORTAL ENCOUNTER IN AMERICA'S CITIES, BACK IN ....WHAT YEAR WAS THAT....UH..UH....RIGHT..... 2012.
IF THAT DOESN'T PROVE THAT AMERICA IS NEVER GOING TO PAY ENOUGH FOR RACISM UNTIL I HAVE TORN DOWN EVERY VESTIGE OF REASON AND COMMON LAW SO AS TO PROVE TO THE CRACKERS THAT MY ILLEGAL ALIEN AUNTIE AND UNCLE HAVE THE ABSOLUTE RIGHT TO BUM OFF THE TAXPAYERS FOR THEIR COMPLETE SUBSISTENCE AND NO DAMNED CRACKER IS GOING TO GET IN THEIR WAY....IN FACT I HAVE THE MISERABLE JEW CRACKERS DEFENDING THEM IN THEIR DEPORTATION HEARINGS....AND OTHER CRACKERS ARE PAYING FORTHEIR $1,000/HR DEFENCE REPRESENTATION.   TRY THAT ON FOR BEING A GENERALISSIMO AND EMPEROR AT THE SAME TIME.   YOU KNOW, PLAY A LITTLE ROUND BALL, PLAY A LITTLE GOLF, DO A LITTLE SHOVEL-READY, THROW SOME GLITTER AT CHRIS MATTHEWS, KEEP THE LIBERAL CRACKERS THROWING MONEY INTO THE BLACK HOLE OF THE AFDC, WIC, FOOD STAMP, HEAD START, FREE RENT, AND ALL AND MAKE THE SMALL BUSINESS DUMMY-CRACKER PAY FOR IT....AND WE'RE GOOD TO GO....NEXT TIME MAYBE A TWO WEEK TOUR OF HISTORICALLY UNDER-VISITED DESTINATIONS THAT CAN STILL HANDLE TWO 747s AT THE SAME TIME, ALONG WITH 5,000 OF MY CLOSEST FRIENDS.   DON'T YOU JUST LOVE BEING ME!?  SEND A FEW  SECRET SERVICE  AND ATF GUYS DOWN TO VENEZUELA TO SET UP MY ARRANGEMENTS, AND GIVE THEM A LITTLE MONEY TO PLAY AROUND, SO THAT THEY DON'T GET BORED.

FINALLY...YOU ARE ALL VERY WELCOMED FOR HAVING HAD THE OPPORTUNITY TO LISTEN TO MY SPEECH.  REMEMBER THAT IF I HAD A CITY, IT WOULD LOOK A LOT LIKE DETROIT.....
NOW, GO AWAY AND LEAVE ME ALONE.  I HAVE TO HEAD FOR LAS VEGAS.

The Tipping Point of Stupidity and Ignorance

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     All OROGs know the drill.  The advertisement that states, "....and get a second Magic Pin Cushion that glows in the dark, ABSOLUTELY FREE!  Just pay separate shipping and handling of $5.95"

 

     This would indicate that the advertiser does not know the meaning of the words "absolutely" and "free"....or he is certain in his understanding that Americans are finally, en masse, a doltish bunch of boors with little or no critical thinking ability.

 

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     But Barack Hussein Obama might be about to run out of teleprompter.  Perhaps the pilot light finally lit up after many matches were wasted in the effort to start up the water heater.

    During his "address" to the nation about the true nature of the Obama Socialised Medicine Offencive, he was backed up by the usual choir...sometimes they are doctor dolts in white coats, looking like idiots...sometimes they are police and/or fire department union thugs in police and/or fire department formal dress looking like the union thugs....other times it might be teachers' union thugs lined up like sides of beef hooked up in a cooling chamber....standing behind the beloved leader while he explains how the Republicans want everybody to die in a fire while being raped and murdered, all the while being hopelessly illiterate and ignorant because the Republicans cut back on funding for police, medical care, firemen, and teachers.
     We are waiting for the group of emaciated children who are in the process of starving to death who cannot eat because the Republicans will not give them food.

     Obama can say that he is giving everyone free medical care all the time and only the rich will have to finally pay their fair share.   But suddenly, there are little teeninesy differences....such as ".....and you may even be able to keep your own doctor".....He has come close to saying that the average family will save 60% over what they are now spending except for those vast majority who will pay 100 to 250 per cent more.   Even the same doltish, wealth-hating labour unions have leadership and membership that is saying a little louder than a stage-whisper that the working man, the rich man, and the poor man are going to be fed into the Soylent Green machine, run by marxist elitists.

     Even Nancy Pelosi has gone back to Restful Acres Sanatorium where she can waltz around with an invisible partner....dancing all the day in the gardens of  the institution....babbling and seemingly permanently smiling, wide-eyed and cheerful..."The Republicans need to learn about the birds and the bees" and "The Pope is unclear about certain points of the Roman Catholic Church", and, of course, humming the melody of her favourite song, "You Have to Vote for  It to Find Out What's In It"   (The same melody used in that classic, "Does Your Chewing Gum Lose Its Flavour, On the Bedpost Overnight).


    We are moved by this last choir of "Common People"....the very people for whom leftist elitists have the utmost contempt.  But there they were, full of their proud dull doltishness, expressing their approval for receiving "free" goodies. They endorsed the notion that they had already won the lottery.   Like the Judas Goats, they were thinking that they would be spared as they attempted to lead the sheep into the slaughterhouse. 

     It all rang flat.   Obama fell flat...he sounded flat....he knows that he is starting to lose Democrat votes in the Lower House and the fear is spreading on the floor of the Upper House that some folks might not vote for a Democrat incumbent, just because he or she approved socialised medicine for everyone except him or her self.

     Further evidence that shows a disconnect from reality is yesterday's rambling, narcissistic soliloquy, filled with self-adulating immersions into the Great Hall of the Offended Victims...."Thirty-five years ago, I might have been Trayvon".   The moaning about how black men have to listen to the clicking of automobile doors when walking by white folks' autos....the whining about how black males have escorts throughout the stores....the song of tragic victimhood about how black males are familiar with always being just one step removed from being offended or even brutalised by White Cracker Dogs.

     Earth to Barack Hussein Obama....you are lucky.  You were Trayvon.  You were a dope-smoking, dope-dealing slug....slip-sliding your way through the academic jungle...getting by on the basis that you could not be measured very sharply, because the soft bigotry of low expectations was your magic carpet and secret key to all success.

Trayvonobama

 

    You hid behind your Kenyan parentage to remind the leftist professors that you deserved not just a "C" for showing up to class, but a minimum of a "B"....if not an outright "A"....considering all the discrimination and slavery that your ancestors had suffered in America at the hands of Americans.   Which was none.   In your entire ancestry, you never had any remote aspect of the Negro experience in the New World.

     Mr. President, you might feel entitled to have us pay 100,000,000 dollars for your African Grand Tour....but you really are not worth it.   You know very little, understand less, and govern as a child playing mind games that might have a name like "What if....?"   Your silly folding of self into the issue of Trayvon....first suggesting that were you have had a son he would have looked a lot like Trayvon....and then stating that you, in all your splendour, were Trayvon....reveals that you are horribly low-class and disrespectful of the issues surrounding the death of a child, even one as troubled as Trayvon.   You were not Trayvon. 

      You and your progressive and other extreme leftist social engineers are, however, in a very real sense, the fathers of Trayvon and all the Trayvons who measure their worth with how evil, violent, tough, and criminal they can be.  A boy with a mother, who is not "there", and a father who is not "there'', who is reduced to staying with his father's girlfriend....although she, as well, is not there joins the ranks of now 77% of all black youth who have no father until after they are dead.   They are the children who "stay"....they do not have homes.
  They are the children who kill each other....11,000 during the time Zimmerman waited to go to trial....11,000 black men killed by other black men....most of whom had no souls....only welfare...soulless, cold, condescending welfare and slavery....being owned by people who take care of them just enough to turn them out to vote one more time to keep Sharpton and Jackson well-heeled and flush.   Sharpton, Wright, and Jackson along with the coterie of parasitic slugs known as Democrats who care about people and minorities and children and women's issues and global warming and global cooling and the animals and life in the Hamptons and in the Vineyard.
     Obama, you are nowhere near brave enough to turn on a pudgy, old white cracker and push him down to the ground and attempt to bang his brains out.   You are not even brave enough to be the coward that the bully is.   You have always hidden behind wealthy marxists and communist "minders" and "life guides", almost all of whom have been white.  You have even hidden behind the skirts (or pantsuits) of pitiable personalities like (Sir Edmund)Hillary and Susan Rice, among others.   Odd, but predictable.

     You were a convenient piece of lazy, malleable potter's mud who was taken up by and for the convenience of wealthy, marxist, elitists to be used in their continuing effort to destroy America, fundamental liberty, and freedom from government dominance of the life of free men and women.   You were trained to read words written to be heard by people with little discernment concerning the meaning of words and phrases....so long as they sounded like something they thought they wanted to hear.   Hope and Change.   Fundamental Transformation.  Forward.  Revenge.  And never forget, always make the rich pay their fair share.

      You are the kind of dreg who would slink off to Las Vegas while the remains of a consular compound were still smouldering in a relatively important place on the Mediterranean coast.   You were off to your fund raising and the equating of Mitt Romney with a wickedness he never had and that you will surely never shed.

To think that you judged Romney thus,
when you are a person of such base class,
with no moral grounding,
no academic accomplishment after spending so much time in the university environment,
and no business experience,
and no real work experience of any productive nature,
none that you can cite,
no professors or fellow students,
even fellow marxists and communists,
who remember much about you,
unless, of course,
it was the quality of the dope you sold.
    

     Your new fine raiment may please you, but more and more people are failing to see your elegant garb.   And believe me,  it is not a pretty sight.

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   We ask that all OROGs visit the Anglican Curmudgeon's site for a look into the conversation between Satan and Beelzebub that was apparently recorded surreptitiously.   It is funny, spooky, sad, and instructive....quite an intellectual and literary marble cake that always treats the serious reader about matters of the soul and culture.   About 8 minutes...two reads...for best understanding.


    We pray for the state of Christ's Church and for the health of America.   El Gringo Viejo strides ahead toward that time when, in friendship with all Nations on the North American Continent, Texas can take control of its own affairs as a sister nation to Mexico, Canada, and the United States.

El Gringo Viejo

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