from my beloved Backwoods Home May/June issue:
This is an extraordinary publication...sort of like “Organic Gardening” for conservatives...and I recommend it highly (so does Mr. Colonel Jerry, SIR! ;)
Which is not to say I don’t adore OG, they just get a little preachy at times.
Indeed, Brian.
We are all marked, now.
Don’t know about the rest of you but I’ve been officially made a criminal by 219 votes in the House.
As much as my wife and children have tried to encourage me to be law abiding - an act by countless women and children everywhere - there is no way they can succeed when the laws are changed to make you a criminal.
God Bless you and yours.
in 'twelve...eleven...ten...nine...eight...'.Stupak turned out to be just another of Pelosi’s puppet. He sold his immortal soul cheaply,
in 'twelve...eleven...ten...nine...eight...'.Y’all come on down!
in 'twelve...eleven...ten...nine...eight...'.Time to start looking for real estate in Texas.
in 'twelve...eleven...ten...nine...eight...'.Indeed, mech.
I am so very angry and sad at the same time.....
Stupak *spit*. Lying piece of trash. Sold his soul for an empty promise.
in 'twelve...eleven...ten...nine...eight...'.The motion is really to make sure that Amerikka is flushed down the toobs and be damned with those who oppose it.
in 'twelve...eleven...ten...nine...eight...'.I remember awaking to a phone call and watching the planes being crashed into the twin towers and Pentagon.
This is equally deliberate and more destructive.
in 'twelve...eleven...ten...nine...eight...'.http://www.thedailynigger.com/2010/03/21/we-are-all-niggers-now/
in 'twelve...eleven...ten...nine...eight...'.Indeed, Stilton.
The American people reject this bill!
I was a child on a school playground when I heard the P.A. announcement that John F. Kennedy had been shot dead. I was a young man making a radio commercial in a recording studio when a news bulletin announced that the space shuttle had blown to pieces, killing all on board. And I was fully grown, and feeling my age, when a phonecall interrupted my morning coffee to tell me that America was under siege and that the twin towers had fallen in New York.
And now, I’ll always remember that I was sitting on the edge of a chair on Sunday March 21st, white-knuckled and watching CSPAN, the night America was betrayed by the Democrats.
The night the real battle began.
Let’s roll.
in 'twelve...eleven...ten...nine...eight...'.Except we’re all passengers (against our own volition) on the train.
in 'twelve...eleven...ten...nine...eight...'.Work less! And not as hard!
yay
in 'gone galt'.^ yup.
in 'gone galt'.And yeah, time to start bartering. Get claimed income down as much as possible.
in 'gone galt'.Goodnight America.
Wake up to Amerikkka.
in 'gone galt'.*nawf..
give it up and scurry back to your rat hole.
You are so out gunned
and so far, I’m completely and totally unscathed
in 'holey Chiwawa!'.not a threat, just wishful thinking, darlin’
in 'holey Chiwawa!'.
SondraK, Lympian Slayer 