I'm not talking about V-man, who can write the right into writing.

He has knocked the back out of it, again.

I was talking to a friend of mine recently, and he reminded me that Hitler didn't seize power...it was offered to him. That is important to understand. Blind excitement of the people I think. Hell, what do I know?

Anyway, I am in no way comparing Hitler to Obama, but, socialism is socialism every time and all the time. Socialist Germany was not just about the persecution of the Jews (as most people believe). It was (among other things) about a last ditch effort to save (not gain) power. The Germans masqueraded the situation to take advantage of world wide (perceived) political weakness. They damn near pulled it off. Everything begins somewhere, and I think we (in this day and age) are in for some troubled times.

People have a tendency to put their heart and soul (however misguided) behind charismatic people...Obama is extremely charismatic. Ignorant masses follow him blindly.

Our current state of affairs scares the shit out of me.

I'm afraid this is going to get a lot worse before it gets better.

WhirlyBall

I've done this several times, and it's okay to drink and drive. In fact, it's encouraged by the folks who own the bar in the joint I was in.

Too much fun.

...and I'm not talking about the good thing.

In the past, I've run from the law on several occasions. I was successful, but I wasn't being chased by one of these.

Once, I was in the passenger seat of a 911 and we saw the blue lights approaching (fast) behind us. My buddy who was driving...could drive...I mean, he was one with the machine. After a long chase down straightaways, curvy roads, and hairpin turns...we escaped...we thought.

A Porsche 911 is a formidable opponent if you know how to drive it. They have a tendency to over steer, and that can get your ass killed real fast.

Anyway, the law showed up at the my buddy's house several days later and arrested him. They had contacted every Porsche dealership in town to get the information on every silver 911 they'd sold. They thought my friend fit the profile, which he did, I guess. He would not say a word until he had some legal representation. Smart...the charges were dropped because the cop chasing us could never get close enough to get the tag.

Funny thing is, we did it for the thrill of the chase. We weren't drinking...no drugs...no weapons...no nothing. We thought of it as a game.

All's well that ends well!

I want to start growing my own bullets. Although I understand some of it, I have no clue what is really involved.

If anyone has any clues or advice...I would greatly appreciate it.

Thanks...

Bobobama is a piece of work. We're fucked, plain and simple. In no certain order.

Staffed his team with incompetent people.

The market is tanking.

Closing Gitmo

Would not prosecute the mastermind behind the Cole attack.

Cure cancer in our time.

Coming soon..Socialized banks.

Coming soon..Socialized medicine.

Coming soon..Socialized education.

Closed overseas interrogation centers...no more water boarding...Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you God (Allah)? Yeah, right.

The auto industry needs to be retooled and reimagined...WTF does reimagined mean?

Ammunition is hard to find.

Foreclosures are through the roof.

All of this and more in less than 40 days.

Said the bailout may cost more than expected...no shit.

I could go on and on with more and more.

I've never lived under socialism, but I guess we're all going to find out what it's like.

I think it's possible we'll have a some sort of revolution...never lived through one of those either.

We are in BIG trouble.

As I've said, I've been going through some old stored stuff. I found some photographs of some old friends. This reminds of the time a good friend and I had a major disagreement. He told me he was "already gone" I said, "that's okay, because I already left with your girlfriend". I saw him 20 years later. He asked "whatever happened to her?" I told him she was "already gone". We fell over laughing...had a few beers, and we are still good friends today. I still don't know what happened to the chick, but we both agreed, it was fun while it was fun.

This is the lineup I remember.

He told me, you should "write some of this shit down." I told him, "it's probably a good thing that cameras hadn't evolved back then". That was another several beers and laughs.

It just goes to show you, "the good thing ain't everything"

I, still to this day, wonder what happened to her. She was a doll.

Hey Blade.... this is for you.

It was goooooood!!

Jimbo boils it down and cuts to the chase. Short and not sweet...and I feel the same way.

Bad and Really Bad

The times are definitely changing, and not in a good way.

Israeli elections are interesting and confusing. They have many different parties and after the general vote; they all wiggle around and throw support here and there. Politics.

Benjamin Netanyahu got the nod today to form a new government. Whatever the hell that means.

Netanyahu's brother was the only Israeli commando killed when they had to slip on down to Entebbe and save the lives of their citizens who were hijacked and kidnapped by Palestinian IslamoFascist and West German left wing terrorists. None of the bad guys lived...which is a good thing.

Tzipi Livni, a former Mossad agent, gave him a run for the money. I like her, and I hope she joins his team.

I would not fuck with Netanyahu...would be my advice to Bobobama.

We all live in troubled times, but at least nobody is shooting rockets at us...Yet.

My friend Catfish is a little under the weather. Think good things...he's straight up downtown.

This is the top 3 in a hold 'em match. Catfish is not the one wearing the black panties on his head. That'd be Acidman.

I swear to the Maker...this was fucking madness. I kid you not...I loaded up my ride early on...the only thing I had in my pocket were my car keys...just in case I had to break for cover on a moments notice.

I never had any fun riding around in this. I dropped a Porsche 914 engine in it. Damn thing would almost do a wheelie. As George Thorogood said later..It was "Bad to the Bone"

To be honest, it had too much power...if there is such a thing. I really wish I'd kept it.

My buddy had a 914/6...which was truly the first slot car I ever drove. I would damn near give my left nut to have one of those. Too much fun.

My little buddy Stretch has a new "buddy". He is half Labrador and half Standard Poodle. Funny looking. They have the beginning of a gang. Stretch, being a tad bit older, is driving. Maybe size really doesn't matter. Stretch is in control of this situation, and I know a bunch of dogs who will attest to that fact. Streeeeeeetch, now, has his own big ass bouncer...but, he did earn it. Backed that fucker down, he did. Scarback, I say.

Anyway, you ought to see 'em together...Hilarious. The big one doesn't know how to handle the little one.

The big one follows.

I'm gonna send them both to Washington.

As I said, I've been doing some pre-spring cleaning, and I've been going through some old journals. I've always kept 'em by day.

Interesting reading...for me anyway.

Journal entry for the 19th of February, 1985.

"Baby to Brixworth"

What this translates to is my first home computer.

It was an IBM System 36, a baby 36 model 5362. I used it for an end-table, among other things. Yeap, I had some twinax running across the floor.

What can I say?

It was what it was...and so were the girls...we were lucky...just plain damn lucky...but we didn't complain. Not at all. My friend Coolbreeze and I are still, to this day, tight. We can tell stories that most people wouldn't believe...no matter...we lived 'em.

Cleaning out some drawers...finding some memories...it could be worse.

I am now a right wing motherfucker...Who could have guessed?

Doing a little pre-spring cleaning and I found my lost book of formulas. Just in case you need to know; the formula for calculating the Theoretical Hull Speed of a vessel powered by sails is:

THS = (the square root of the length of the water line (LWL) multiplied by 1.3)

That should get you close.

Damn, I'd like to meet whomever came up with that one.

Another reason...why I believe it should be law that every American household have a shotgun. If you don't have to shoot a monkey, you can always harvest a Christmas tree.

It took 15 minutes for the police to arrive, and when they did, the fucking monkey ripped the outside mirror off the patrol car, opened the car door, and tried to get in. He was shot several times, and still didn't drop. They needed a bigger gun, or more time at the range.

Unfuckingbelievable

If it was me, that monkey would've been adios in seconds.

These goatfuckers are crazy.

1st, for example, who in the hell likes an uneducated women? Not me, I like a smart woman, and I like to see what they look like...fuck a bunch of Burqas

Sharia Law is not the "way" or "path to the water source". Period.

Pakistan is beginning the process of surrender.

Fuck 'em!

This about sums it up.

Big Bamboozle is an understatement.

Some years back, when I was living in Atlanta, I received a telephone call on a Saturday afternoon from someone who asked, "is this Sam Moore?" For some unknown reason I said, "yes it is, and I'm a black man trapped in a white man's body."

Well, I could tell the caller was down on his knees in laughter. He identified himself as one of the former sax players for Sam & Dave, and was trying to locate Sam. We talked for damn near thirty minutes...I had all kinds of questions for him. I knew Sam and I shared the same last name, and I don't know why I said that, but I'm glad I did. Great conversation.

The other day, I received an email from the guy who wrote the Wiki on Sam & Dave. Strange, hey?

Anyway, my boy Sam is truly a Soul Man. I had all their albums.

If nothing else, you will tap your feet.

"Good lovin', I've got a truckload"

One more

I've got to get one of these.

I was cleaning out some drawers and found these old photos. Scanned 'em.

This is a shot I took of the USS Cincinnati, SSN693, a Los Angeles class, nuclear-powered fast attack submarine.

Back in the mid eighties I had some extra folding money (big bonus), so I decided to take my mother and my aunt down to St. Croix for a little Cruzan Confusion. I was going to stay a month...I was going to have them down for a week, and then send them to San Juan to do a little casino work...do a week solo...and spend the last two weeks with some friends who were coming down. I'm damn lucky I survived that one.

Anyway, I had a great time with my mom and my aunt...amazing how much fun one can have with sisters. They could piss with the big dogs...I kid you not.

When my solo week arrived, I realized I didn't have anything to read. Their ain't no bookstores on St. Croix, so I went to the airport (if you can call it that) to see if they had any books. Slim pickings I tell you. I found an old copy of Clancy's "The Hunt For Red October", which I'd read before...but hey, a good book is worth reading more than once.

I'm on the west side of the island, on a beach in Frederiksted, reading my book, having a rum punch and a little crab salad, and just basically kicking back. Sweet. I look west over the ocean and I couldn't believe my eyes. A fucking submarine surfaced offshore right in front of me. Frederiksted (west side of the island) is the deep water port. Damn...I pack up my shit and head on over to where they were slinking it up. It was a big deal...they had M-16 armed sailors standing guard, but they did allow me to walk the hull...wouldn't let me go below. I didn't know at the time, but the skin of a submarine is like rubber goo...not slick at all...you can almost walk down to the waterline...almost vertical. I got up with some of the crew that night, and we got way toe up. These guys hadn't had any booze, or a woman, in a long time. They did not believe in sleep...total full throttle...they didn't want to miss anything...and if I can recall, they didn't. It was an interesting night.

This is my first hot air balloon ride. We had to crash through some trees to "bleed some speed" in order to put that fucker down. There was wood flying everywhere. That was one hell of a ride.

Happy Saint Valentine's Day to all you lovely ladies out there.

Just so you know, I gifted my woman with a bunch of 12 GA., 3 IN 00BK.

Nothing says love like three inch double-ought buck.

She's making me a pie...well, I might have that backwards.

Democratic Senator Predicts None of His Colleagues 'Will Have the Chance' to Read Final Stimulus Bill Before Vote

Let me get this straight: They're going to vote on this bill, any bill for that matter, that they haven't read. Would you sign your name to "a piece of paper" or a one thousand plus page document without first having read it?

"The Democrats finally made the bill's language available around 11 p.m. Thursday, approximately 10 hours before members meet Friday to consider the bill and 38 hours short of the time promised Americans to review the bill."

What are they going to do? Stay up all fucking night...read this garbage...sync up with their colleagues...discuss...make an informed decision...and vote blind. I read fast, but over 1000 pages overnight is a lot for anyone. We're not talking about a couple of Tom Clancy novels here...well, maybe we are. I've read many books cover to cover...pulled many all nighters...because I wanted to know how it ended. The problem with this shit is there is no end. This is just the beginning.

Okay, wait, I get it...Pelosi is leaving this afternoon for an 8 day trip to Europe. Doesn't want to miss her flight...no, wait...she has her own plane (on our dime by the way). WTF!

If it wasn't so serious...the blunders (so far) by Bobobama and his "team", I would laugh.

Monkey see, monkey do...and I don't mean that as a racial slur...no I don't.

We need all of these we can get...I believe.

Back in my Moo Duk Kwan days, I was told, "you cannot block what you cannot see" He was correct. "speed and stealth" he said. He was right on so many levels.

Go here and follow the links. Watch the video (THE VIEW FROM THE COCKPIT) on the top left of page 1.

Anyway, you should take a look/read. We need the people, we need the platform, we need to stay on top. Air Power is the bleeding edge we must maintain...at all costs.

Sen. Judd Gregg just bailed for consideration of U.S. Commerce Secretary, but he lied because he said, "...I greatly admire President Obama and know our country will benefit from his leadership..."

That was a lie...he doesn't believe that anymore than I do.

Anyone believe this bullshit? He should have told it like it is.

But, all things considered...he made a conscience decision to get out while the gettin' is good.

I say again...he is smart man.

I wouldn't get wrapped up with Bobo for the rings of Saturn. No I would not.

...is in a little "time-out". I always believed Bobobama (as much as I detest him) would do whatever was necessary to send her to the corner. Make no mistake; Bobobama is a self serving socialist who does not have the best interest of the American people at heart. He does have the oratory skills...like Adolf Hitler did. No, that is not a comparison in values, but it is a comparison of charisma. He does not understand anything aside from telling people what he thinks it is they want to hear. And he is good at it. That doesn't go for his mob though...they're drunk with their new found power. Drunk and stupid.

The fact is...I'm embarrassed that America chose to follow his rhetoric. The world loves it...he just opened the door to a bunch of bad juju...and the world is laying in wait. Fact is...they want the bad juju. They care about nobody but themselves, and if you believe different...prove it to me.

I hope my boy Dick gets it right this time.

You gotta love this.

I'm just saying...we need another party or two.

Tim Geithner (cheating SOB) said "We will have to try things we've never tried before". Timmy boy is lucky he has a job, and should understand we're way past trying. We need to act rationally, which we did not do with the passage of the Jokeus Bill. All of us are in deep shit, and if anyone believes we can buy our way out of it; you're fucking crazy.

The times "are a changing"...fast.

I absolutely believe that the election of Bobobama is going to be much worse than most people realize. The US government is going into the counterfeiting business.

Is the general "democratic" public so stupid they don't realize this? I'll bet Abe Lincoln is rolling over in his grave. Bobobama's self comparison to Lincoln makes me sick.

We are prospecting with the hope that some future event will occur which will clean everything up.

This is a big mess.

...is too close to call. Reminds me of one we had a few years back.

Anyway, head on over here to follow it.

The Israeli political system is, well it is, what it is.

Interesting stuff....

I'm sure you'll find this interesting. *NIX database engines and how they relate to Bobobama.

Damn...shared memory and Bobobama.

"Systems that allow concurrent access to shared memory resources require ways to synchronize that access and avoid corruption. The server uses locks, known as mutexes, to coordinate threads as they modify data in shared memory. Every shared memory resource that can be changed has an associated mutex. Mutexes are implemented from within the server, not the operating system.

A mutex is a mechanism that does what its name denotes; namely, MUTual EXclusion. A thread must acquire the mutex associated with a shared memory resource before it can be modified. Once a thread has completed its work, the thread releases the mutex. If the mutex associated with a shared memory resource is not available (it is held by another thread), the thread must wait for the mutex to be released."

This used to be referred to as latches. The term latch is now synonymous with mutex.

I can't wait to be released. We are technically, fucked!

Read into it what you want.

Since Bobobama was elected, in the county in which I live, applications for concealed carry permits are up 150%. What does that tell you?

Change for certain.

...is exactly what Bobobama needs.

6 keystrokes...and press return/enter

Coolbreeze and I are still tight...we can tell some stories. Do you believe chicks use to dig this shit. I swear to the Maker they did.

You gotta love St. Augustine in black and white.

We had some good times....

Bwahahahahah!!!!!!!

...I guess I should say riding the lance.

I used o do a lot of sailboat racing, some of it on J-24's. The damn things will damn near plane to weather, and I definitely seen rooster tails on a broad reach. I was addicted.

Anyway, I needed to be in Atlanta Friday night. I had a late meeting that afternoon that I couldn't break away from. The boat (named Fat Lady) owner was in the same predicament as me, so he said he'd get his company plane with the company pilot...fly from KY to TN and pick me up, and then we'd ease on down to Atlanta. I met him at an airport, climbed aboard, and we took off. He had a case of iced beer in a cooler, and we commenced to drinking. As we approached the TN / GA border we ran into a storm that was, well major strong. It was raining buckets...lightning everywhere...looked to me like it was striking between the end of the wing and the fuselage. Updrafts, downdrafts, sideways drafts, loud noises...seriously, I was a little concerned when the pilot took his headset off...turned to us in the back...it was like riding a trampoline...and said, and I quote..."you want to try to make it through, or do you want me to turn around". I looked back at him and said, "WTF, your the gotdam pilot...what do you think?" My buddy (the plane owner) asked, "is there anyway we can fly around it?" The pilot responded, " maybe". I said "WTF maybe, do we, or do we not have enough gas?' He replied, "we can always set down somewhere else". My buddy asked me, "what do you want to do?" I said, "fuck man, I ain't driving, what do you think?" He said, "he's a good pilot, and there are many airports we can reach, I say we press on". All the while we're bouncing around like popcorn in a popper, and I had to pee. I mean I had to pee right then...beer will do that to sometimes. Has anyone ever tried to pee in a longneck beer bottle, in an airplane, at night, while you're being bounced around like fucking popcorn? Boy dogs can't pee in a bottle while strapped in a seat. Nope...won't work, I gave it a try, no way, so I had to release belt and try to piss in a bottle. I will admit, I missed, but I tried. but I had to go...right then. So I pissed in the plane...I had no choice. Meanwhile, the pilot took a hard left (east) looking to get around the storm. My friend said, "it's cool with me man, when you gotta go, you gotta go". When we, flying east, got in front of the front, things settled down a bit, but my friend had to piss as well. I watched, with perverse delight, as he missed the bottle. It was still rough.

I'm telling you, a bucket would not have helped.

Obviously, we made it...but I will never forget that particular flight.

The pilot was a good guy, and I let him fly me home...but I will never ever forget that flight.

After reading this and this and this, it brought back a memory from just a few years ago.

I was down at the beach on a Friday night to help prepare the pig we were going to roast the following day. A couple of buddies and I had been boating and drinking all day, and that night we decided to mix up the sauce. It was a huge pig and it was scheduled to go on the pit at 5 am. Anyway, it was dark when we moved all of the ingredients to the porch for the mixing. We always have a formal mixing; so we were still laughing, drinking and mixing when one of my buddies got up to take a leak. We always put a little of everything in the sauce toward the end of the mix and this batch was no exception. My buddy saw a red cup which he thought contained beer, so he grabbed it and dumped it in the pot, we kept on mixing.

My other buddy came back and asked "where's my Spit Cup".

Damn, we just looked at each other and laughed. What else could we do, it was too late to start over.

We didn't tell anyone until after the pig was gone.

This fucking stimulus bill has more pork in it than a pig farmer.

That fucking idiot Nancy Pelosi is clueless. She believes we have 500 million Americans living here. She missed that one big time. According to the CIA, as of July 2008, we have about 303 million people living here the Democrats can fuck. She missed that one by about 40 %. How can you make a mistake like that and believe that people will take your word for truth? That answer is easy. Democratic Party. I'm telling you comrades, we are fucked.

The Democrats are pretty desperate to pass this bill, so you will see them saying whatever they believe is necessary to dupe the American people and further Socialism. Hell, I hear the Swimmer is going to D.C just to vote. Give me a break.

I've got one of these and one of these.

Damn things are addicting. Don't leave home without em'.

One problem though...you can't fly with 'em unless you check your luggage. Same ol' song.

..."It was her (Hon. Susan J. Crawford) decision, but it reflects the fact that the president has issued an executive order which mandates that the military commissions be halted, pending the outcome of several reviews of our operations down at Guantanamo"...

Bobobama has dropped the charges against Al Qaeda bomber Abd al-Rahim al-Nashiri.

President Bill Clinton declared, "If, as it now appears, this was an act of terrorism, it was a despicable and cowardly act. We will find out who was responsible and hold them accountable".

My friends fellow socialists, comrades, we are in deep deep deep shit. Bobobama is moving all of us backwards. He has not a clue.

Bobobama makes me want to puke. If he continues to fuck up in the next four years at the rate he has fucked up in the last three weeks...we are truly going down, there won't be anything left.

What is he going to do when we get attacked again? Nothing. He just sent a clear message to the enemy.

Peace Love

Damn!

"Even those who work to prevent something (bad) can be hurt or damaged by it."

I say...keep your eyes open. Envision the end-game.

"When we get people who are more concerned about reading the rights to an Al Qaeda terrorist than they are with protecting the United States against people who are absolutely committed to do anything they can to kill Americans, then I worry," Cheney said.

Protecting the country's security is "a tough, mean, dirty, nasty business," he said. "These are evil people. And we're not going to win this fight by turning the other cheek."

I say Bobobama has a full plate...I sincerely hope he doesn't fuck up...I really do.

Sad thing is: I don't believe he's the man for the job. I don't believe so at all.

I'm just sayin"

Lex put this link up.

Way good. You'll need about an hour an a half.

Most people hate going to a dentist. I had one when I was a kid I called the Nazi Doctor. I, to this day, believe he was a sadist.

I go to the dentist to have my teeth professionally cleaned by the sonic tool, four times a year. Scraping (torture) with those evil looking tools went out years ago.

I go that often...number one, because I can, number two, because I know how "bad" teeth can affect your life...I've seen people in really bad shape, and they can't be themselves because their teeth are whacked out, and number three,,,because my Dentist is a good friend of mine. We talk politics, among other things...actually he does all the talking because it is hard to talk with all that equipment in your mouth. We talk about lots of things. I listen mostly.

I think they should put three buttons on the arm of the chair. One = green..yes, I agree. Two = red..no, I disagree. Three = yellow..we need to discuss this more when you take all that stuff out of my mouth.

Anyway, years ago I had an abscessed tooth...what appeared to be a perfectly healthy tooth...no filling...it just, all of a sudden, went ballistic on me. I was down on my knee's in pain. I've never experienced pain like that, and I've been "hurt bad" before. I'm thinking gun...it hurt that bad. A friend of mine with several children had one, and she said it hurt more than childbirth. I wouldn't know...I can't imagine more pain than a deep root toothache. Face swollen with infection and all that.

Everyone needs to take care of their teeth, even if it means taking out a loan to do it. It is expensive, but you can't grow another tooth. Better than buying a car.

Whatever...just my opinion.

From Jack

Dear American liberals, leftists, social progressives, socialists, Marxists, Obama supporters, et al:

We have stuck together since the late 1950's, but the whole of this latest election process has made me realize that I want a divorce. I know we tolerated each other for many years for the sake of future generations, but sadly, this relationship has run its course. Our two ideological sides of America cannot and will not ever agree on what is right, so let's just end it on friendly terms. We can smile, slate it up to irreconcilable differences, and go on our own ways.

Here is a model dissolution agreement:

Our two groups can equitably divide up the country by landmass each taking a portion. That will be the difficult part, but I am sure our two sides can come to a friendly agreement. After that it should be relatively easy! Our respective representatives can effortlessly divide other assets since both sides have such distinct and disparate tastes. We don't like redistributive taxes so you can keep them.

You are welcome to the liberal judges and the ACLU.

Since you hate guns and war, we'll take our firearms, the cops, the NRA and the military. You can keep Oprah, Michael Moore, and Rosie O'Donnell (you are however, responsible for finding a bio-diesel vehicle big enough to move them).

We'll keep the capitalism, greedy corporations, pharmaceutical companies, Wal-Mart, and Wall Street. You can have your beloved homeless, homeboys, hippies, and illegal aliens. We'll keep the hot Alaskan hockey moms, greedy CEO's, and rednecks. We'll keep the Bibles and give you NBC and Hollywood.

You can make nice with Iran, Palestine, and France and we'll retain the right to invade and hammer places that threaten us. You can have the peaceniks and war protestors. When our allies or way of life are under assault, we'll provide them job security.

We'll keep our Judeo-Christian Values. You are welcome to Islam, Scientology, Humanism, and Shirley McClain. You can have the U.N. But we will no longer be paying the bill. We'll keep the SUV's, pickup trucks, and oversized luxury cars. You can take every Subaru station wagon you can
find.

You can give everyone healthcare, if you can find any practicing doctors (that is practicing, Howard Dean) who will follow to your turf (sic). We'll continue to believe healthcare is a luxury and not a right.

We'll keep The Battle Hymn of the Republic and The National Anthem. I'm sure you'll be happy to substitute Imagine, I'd Like to Teach the World to Sing, Kum Ba Ya or We Are the World.

We'll practice trickle down economics and you can give trickle up poverty its best shot.

Since it often so offends you we'll keep our History, our Name, and our Flag.

Would you agree to this? If so please pass it along to other likeminded
patriots and if you do not agree just hit delete and hang on.

In the spirit of friendly parting, I'll bet you ANWAR on who will need whose help in 15 years.

Sincerely,

John Doe

Law Student and an American

P.S. Please take Barbra Streisand.

"...In stimulus package language, if Congress taxes to hand out money, one person is stimulated at the expense of another, who pays the tax, who is unstimulated. A visual representation of the stimulus package is: Imagine you see a person at work taking buckets of water from the deep end of a swimming pool and dumping them into the shallow end in an attempt to make it deeper..."

This is worth reading

Enough said...

We crash-landed in the Hudson River - but all we got were these lousy upgrades

Sadly, I knew this was coming.

I'll tell you what...I'll upgrade all of their asses...yes I will.

I blame a lot of it on the blood sucking fucking lawyers...not that I have anything against lawyers...I have many friends who practice law...but if one of 'em participated is this...we'd have a talk about morality and values. I equally blame the pussies who contacted council, as I do the lawyers who contacted them.

Everyone made it out alive...

WTF are these people thinking?

It was a flock of Canadian Geese...sue fucking Canada, or The Maker, you idiots, but don't sue the people who saved your life.

Fucking piece of shit losers...every one of them who wants something from this, should take a long hard look at themselves.

Personally, if it was me, I could care less if I received compensation for my lost luggage, or anything else for that matter...I'm still alive.

Are they going to sue the ferry boat drivers because they got cold?

Damn, I would buy rounds for the air crew for life...so to speak.

If you had to choose only one rifle and one handgun that used the exact same rounds...what would it be?

I went to several stores yesterday to buy some ammunition. THEY WERE ALL OUT. Well, not really. One had none, and the other had nothing I could use, or wanted, and the other was high dollar. Price gouging like when a hurricane is on the way. I'm not out, but they were. Just WTF is going on? I have never had a problem finding what I need or want before.

Things are a changing...for certain.

I've been to many places, and Iceland was one of the "coolest" places I've ever visited. I'm not about to go out and start hunting fudgepackers and carpetmunchers, but I can not get behind the leadership of a homo. That's just me.

Iceland has been in political turmoil since October, when its currency, stock market and leading banks collapsed amid the global financial crisis.

First gay premier takes helm in Iceland

I was always taught that leaders should lead by example. What is this world coming to?

As a friend of mine says...Just Damn!

Someone once said:

"Give people hope and then take it away, and they will destroy you."

I'm just sayin'

Slide on over to the Neanderpundit's crib and watch this.

As he said..."Presented without further comment...as it needs none"