Monday, May 16, 2011

I am still having a hard time giving up my HOPE for CHANGE

...but all evidence points to the fact that we cannot rely on Obama to uphold any kind of Liberal agenda when it comes to our Foreign Policy and Treatment of Detainees (especially Bradley Manning - I can’t imagine what they would do if they had custody of Julian Assange, even though he is not a citizen).

Obama has proven to be WORSE than Bush when it comes to attacking and maintaining a presence in foreign countries, however the Left is paralyzed, and doesn’t know how to react to Obama’s numerous surprise policy reversals.

I am appalled at so much that he has done, and yet I keep running into Obama-bots, who think I am either making shit up, or am a looney. I post the links to the facts, and get told by these Obama-bots that I am a liar, and they will never read that crap. Open your eyes, people, Obama is not the President you thought you were electing!


Friday, May 13, 2011

One Love Peace Concert 4/22/1978

The One Love Peace Concert was a large concert held on April 22, 1978 at The National Stadium in Kingston, Jamaica.

This concert was held during a political civil war in Jamaica between opposing parties Jamaican Labour Party and the People’s National Party. The concert came to its peak during Bob Marley & The Wailers’ performance of “Jammin’”, when Marley joined the hands of political rivals Michael Manley (PNP) and Edward Seaga (JLP).

(This past May 11, was the 30th Anniversary of Bob Marley's Death, R.I.P.)

The following might be funny, if it weren't so true... Please be sure to read to the end...

Tax his land, Tax his bed, Tax the table, At which he’s fed.

Tax his tractor, Tax his mule, Teach him taxes Are the rule.

Tax his work, Tax his pay, He works for peanuts, anyway!

Tax his cow, Tax his goat, Tax his pants,Tax his coat.

Tax his ties, Tax his shirt, Tax his work, Tax his dirt.

Tax his tobacco, Tax his drink, Tax him if he Tries to think.

Tax his cigars, Tax his beers, If he cries Tax his tears.

Tax his car, Tax his gas, Find other ways To tax his ass.

Tax all he has. Then let him know you won’t be done Till he has no dough.

When he screams and hollers, Tax him some more, Tax him till He’s good and sore.

Then tax his coffin, Tax his grave, Tax the sod in Which he’s laid.

Put these words Upon his tomb, Taxes drove me To my doom.

When he’s gone, Do not relax, It’s time to apply the inheritance tax.

  • Accounts Receivable Tax
  • Building Permit Tax
  • CDL License Tax
  • Cigarette Tax
  • Corporate Income Tax
  • Dog License Tax
  • Excise Taxes
  • Federal Income Tax
  • Food License Tax
  • Fuel Permit Tax
  • Gasoline Tax
  • Gross Receipts Tax
  • Hunting
  • License Tax
  • Inheritance Tax
  • Inventory Tax
  • IRS Interest Charges, IRS penalties (tax on top of tax)
  • Liquor Tax
  • Luxury Taxes
  • Marriage License Tax
  • Medicare Tax
  • Personal Property Tax
  • Property Tax
  • Real Estate Tax
  • Service Charge Tax
  • Social Security Tax
  • Road Usage Tax
  • Recreational Vehicle Tax
  • Sales Tax
  • School Tax
  • State Income Tax
  • State Unemployment Tax (SUTA)
  • Telephone Federal Excise Tax
  • Telephone Federal Universal Service Fee Tax
  • Telephone Minimum Usage Surcharge Tax
  • Telephone Recurring and Nonrecurring Charges Tax
  • Telephone Usage Charge Tax
  • Utility Taxes
  • Vehicle License Registration Tax
  • Vehicle Sales Tax
  • Watercraft Registration Tax
  • Well Permit Tax
  • Workers Compensation Tax

STILL THINK THIS IS FUNNY?

Not ONE of these taxes existed 100 years ago, and our nation was the most prosperous in the world. We had absolutely NO national debt, had the largest middle class in the world, and Mom stayed home to raise the kids.

WHAT happened?

Can you spell P-0-L-I-T-I-C-I-A-N-S ?

by Charlie Reese, Orlando Sentinel Newspaper journalist in his final column…

HELLO-O-O again.

Okay, so I haven't posted here for months and months. I'm sorry! I've been blogging over on Tumblr these days.

BUT, I am getting too many followers over there, to feel comfortable with posting all of my posts. Some are too long, some are too boring, some are too radical, or some just never are right to use. When I go through my queue of possible posts, I always pass over them.

So, I'm going to start posting my overflow posts, that have been gathering dust in my Tumblr queue, over here.

I've got lots to say...