WARNING: Read at your own risk. This post is political……It reflects my opinion, which as far as I know is still allowed. I arrived at this opinion based solely on content of character, I’m a lot like MLK in that respect, and an overwhelming amount of evidence.
DISCLAIMER: I am not a 1%er……
Representative Republic – America, Land of the Free and Home of the Brave!
Progressive Postmodernism – Amerika, Hate it…..too bad, now we are just one big equally miserable plantation! http://www.allaboutphilosophy.org/postmodernism.htm
Excerpt from Hansen’s column….
“Tally up Obama’s early and recent unrehearsed and unguarded quips about wealth — “Spread the wealth”; his regrets that the Supreme Court has not addressed “redistributive change”; his concern that some have not realized that they already have made “enough” money; his warnings that now is not the time for “profit.” That serial message bookends the president’s slurs about millionaires and billionaires, corporate-jet owners, fat-cats, profit-driven doctors, and Vegas and Super Bowl junketeers.
All this unscripted editorializing reflects a recurring theme: Those with superior intelligence and higher moral authority must correct for warped private-sector compensation and human greed. And they can do that by deciding roughly how much each of us deserves to end up with.”
Now tell me another lie….sorry, at this point I not only don’t trust ANYONE in government, for the first time in my life I actually fear them ALL! Voluntary, my foot! Give ’em an inch and they will TAKE a mile…..
a little funny, apply it as you will…. 🙂
A social worker from a big City in Massachusetts recently transferred
> to the Mountains of
> Tennessee and was on first tour of her new territory when she came upon
> the tiniest cabin
> she had ever seen in her life.
> Intrigued, she went up and knocked on the door. “Anybody home?” she
> “Yep,” came a kid’s voice through the door. “Is your father there?” asked
> the social worker.
> “Pa? Nope, he left before Ma came in,” said the kid.
> “Well, is your mother there?” persisted the social worker. “Ma? Nope, she
> left just before
> I got here,” said the kid.
> “But,” protested the social worker, “are you never together as a family?”
> ” Sure, but not here,” said the kid through the door. “This is the