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Houston – You’re Screwed

It would appear that Annise Parker,  Mayor of Houston and her DA needs to go to jail. Do not pass go – do not collect 200.00

Let me get this straight:

If I deny a black man his ability to work and it’s proven I did so intentionally based on his race- I’ve committed a crime. To wit, I’ve violated his civil rights and a laundry list of laws longer than Long Dong Silver’s pecker.

If I deny a Illegal Immigrant Hispanic a lease of a property – I’ve committed another crime – here too, even though technically said Hispanic has no standing under the civil rights afforded under the US Constitution as he is not a citizen – I’ve STILL somehow violated their civil rights. Speaking of which – where in Hade’s blue fuck exactly is this place called Hispania – I can’t seem to find out where all of these so called Hispanics are coming from…

If I go out and find a homosexual and beat them bloody in the street I am guilty of a “hate crime” and I have violated their civil rights. Because me going out and beating a hetrosexual white boy bloody in the street that’s only a bad thing to do. It’s a DOUBLE bad thing if you do it to a prognazi identity factory produced member of the great society.

If I Deny a woman the same salary that a man makes for doing the same job, I am once again breaking the law and in direct violation of that woman’s civil rights.

But if you are a progressive liberal – some how all of these civil rights of others seem to go the way of the dodo bird as long as you meet certain parameters. Or at least the prognazi’s seem to think so.

You somehow amass these magical get out of jail free cards as you punch various buttons in the prognazi lexicon of acceptable stereotypes. Said stereotypes wholly made up out of absolutely fucking nothing at the identity factory in Prognazi, Utopia. Said factory being 1000andten% Carbon neutral, Non – Sweatshop Certified, Fair trade approved, Gluten free, Organically grown,  non GMO and Green sanctified – of course.

Anyhow, If your ass is stamped at the Identity factory as a Lesbian Democrat Progressive – go straight to the head of the class…you can do whatever the fuck you want. You’re not just a Mayor – You’re SOOOOOOPER mayor – because….. you’re a “gaywomandemocratlesbianprogressive”!!1111!!! You’re freaking special sunshine and doncha’ forget it !!

By George….You’re protected under the guise of prognazi tolerance and holier than thou mantras to the point that you can utterly trash the 1st amendment civil rights of those you have ideological disagreements with. Go on, you’re special enough to bring the full weight of the Government “Justice” system to bear and completely deny your targets any of their civil rights any old time  you choose to.

Er, wait maybe not.

Here’s a refresher for the “Honorable” Mayor of Huston and her Nazi henchmen in the DA’s office that even thought this demanding of religious sermons might pass the smell test… who seem hell bent on trampling on various clergy members free speech civil rights for the heinous crimes of daring to disagree with the LGBT crowd.

1st Amendment of the US Constitution:
Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances.

15 words Italicized and in  bold type to help the good Mayor understand the Civil rights of those she seems to think she can brow beat and threaten into submission via her pack of rabid dog DA jack offs…. for not cow-towing to her agenda. Maybe Annies the thunder-cunt needs it drawn in fucking crayon to help her polluted proggie  lizard like brain connect the dots. I don’t know.

Maybe the word “congress” has the poor lass confused – she’s not a member of congress so the same rules don’t apply…. just spit balling here ya’ know …Bzzzz! Wrong answer.

What I do know however is ….The only proper response to one of these so called  subpoena is  – Fuck you. Sideways. Twice on Tuesday. Bring the mall ninjas if you want to try to “enforce” it …but there will be blood running in the streets of Huston when it is done – Ours or yours it don’t matter – but someone’s getting a bloody nose here. Because frankly…The whole Christian “turn the other cheek and hate the sin love the sinner” thingy – well folks sorry to say this, that’s not working so well these days.

Hustonians should be out there firing up the Tar barrels and plucking them some feathers because there’s a few folks just begging for a good old fashioned tar and feathering in City Hall.

Life Takes Some Unusual Turns, Eh ?

In a bit of a pensive mood tonight and of course with the ever-present sleep disorder that controls my wake/sleep cycles, it seemed as if I might have chance to get up something for us all to consider.

Life indeed hands us some unexpected and downright unpleasantness. Be not troubled because He who is really in control has a plan for all of us. Does it involve success, money, popularity and to be loved by all?. Hardly. In fact the love of that someone special is all we really need. Yes I do get angry at our Divine Creator at times, but it’s a human failing or perhaps a facet of our society that we get what “we” want and right-fucking now, instead of when He wants it to happen. This I know, that He will never let us fall without a plan for something bigger and better for us, all in good time, let me repeat that, all in good time.

As many of you may know this last year and a half have NOT been good ones for me, but I can see the glimmer of light at the end of the tunnel. I’ve found myself with a little piece of paradise in the most beautiful part of this great State of Texas. I’ve been here long enough to understand why those brave men in March of 1836 decided that this place was worth fighting and dying for.

Texas is one of the most interesting places on earth I’ve lived or traveled to, and this state just gets under your skin in a way that’s hard to describe.

Life is indeed strange as we slowly but certainly may see what we have in store for us courtesy of the Master of the Universe, but only with patience. I’ve suffered some very, very bitter losses here, but at the same time I’ve received blessings too numerous to count.

Just as an example, I recently was able to see up close and personal the real contrast between being part of the herd as opposed to being personal friends with real people. My new lady has a very, very wide circle of friends. We had to leave a bit early from one job to help a friend at Austin City Limits. Our friend was managing a concession at ACL and we grabbed some tools and parts and headed into the city for repairs to a piece of kitchen equipment. The concert scene was most assuredly aimed at the Millenial Crowd and once we completed our little job, we ran straight into a massive herd of rude assholes in our effort merely to get out of the venue and back to the ACL Staff shuttle none of which cared that we were only trying to make it back to the staff shuttle bus. In stark contrast we perchance a few days later, ran into one of our friends in the tiny town that we live 8 miles west of. Our friend is a Grammy Award winning songwriter and performer. Also, she happens to be an immediate neighbor, very close friend (family by any stretch of the imagination) and mi’lady has done numerous construction projects about her property. We got an invite to her home this last Tuesday that turned out to be a small crowd consisting of about 80% of the best of the best musicians in the Southwest, all grouped together for an evening of fun, food, friendship and some of the damned best music anywhere, anytime and all about a 5 minute walk (if you’re slow like me) from our place out here in the country. Wow, what a difference. Now that is a blessing my friends.

For a few hours on a chilly, fall, Texas Hill Country night we had a ball and were able to forget the rest of the fucking world and just realize what we have here in this great state with folks that really, really care. Yes, life is strange and full of unexpected turns (especially in my case), but all of a sudden I have new friends that are real people that actually care for their art, others and the G-d given natural beauty that we live in here. These folks are truly worth making the ultimate sacrifice for. We may agree to disagree on some minor things, but at the end of the day we’re Americans.

Yep, we have an impossibly clue-fucked administration, masses of sheeple without a clue of what is going on within this glorious Republic of ours and G-d forbid, the potential outbreak of a disease that’s sickening to even contemplate.

We can and will save whatever is left afterwards, meanwhile we watch, wait and take action to preserve, defend and protect the good people that make up the backbone of our country. There are just too many damned good folks at there to let it all burn.

Hang tough my fellow patriots, I stand as witness to what is great about the Union and it isn’t all about politics, it’s about faith, hope and loving others (worthy of that honor) that will bring us through what lies just ahead. Yes life takes some detours and is full of potholes, but there is always hope for what tomorrow might bring.

Be Strong…..

-Carry On

Old Cars and Strong Hearts

In this era of Obamanomics and plenty (of misery for all), Decent folk try to get by – and try to help one another out when they can.

As a lot of you know – I’m a part time gear head with a long history of tinkering with the mechanical beasts we either loathe or love depending on what they are to us. Hence my old moniker of ‘chariot builder’.

Some of us connect to cars on a level that more sane people look at as best a mild case of OCD – at worst down right dangerous. Really – to a “normal well adjusted” person just why would someone take a car GM, Ford, whomever – spent years of man hours in engineering efforts and – tear it all apart, re-engineer a bunch of it, then take it to some strip of asphalt, strap themselves in and throw themselves and it down it as fast as they possibly can go….Madness.

Alas it’s not for some to understand I guess.

But some folks do understand the fevered brains of “car guys”. I know of a gentleman in IL who is one such person that gets it. His travels on the back roads and byways of America in better days are lovingly documented in numerous writings of his on his car forums and FB. His is truly a love of the 4 Wheel beasts – and he truly gets being a “car guy” heart and soul.

As the Economy seems to have stalled with what they have touted as a recovery  (for bankers and shitheel lawyers – the rest of us not so much) Cort has fallen on true hard times. He’s had a heart issue from birth and numerous surgeries to keep his own little small block ticking. He has a Facebook Page which I will not link to here because I don’t trust linking to FB anymore  – search for it, it’s aptly named “Old Cars Strong Hearts“.

Cort has a few cars for sale – he is asking a fair price and to the right person they really may be something worth looking at. They are basic everyday transport. Nothing fancy nothing flashy nothing fast, just basic GM Rolling stock that has had the privilege of being owned this past few years by a true “car guy”.

I’d snap one of them up without hesitation especially the 89 Caprice ….it’s only got 56K on the clock and is in like new shape, and if there ever was a GM product built for long interstates crusies and the vast stretches of America they go through the Chevy Caprice is it. Unfortunate,  I’ve a stable of 4 Different rolling beasts right now – two in various stages of restoration and rebuilding and I simply do not have the time, space or ability to bring another car into the fold. Not if I want to remain “happily married” that is. Doh!

The basics are a 1979 Chevy Carprice with 165K on the clock and a newer 1989 Version with just 56K on it. I’ve put some information up on my 454Monte blog – go there and you can see the Craigslist add he is running as well. Again I don’t really wish to link back to FB or Craigslist here, so you’ll have to go thru my blog.

I know Cort is hurting – I read it in his words when he posts about it, but he’s also like many here – he’ll fight through whatever life throws at him and keep right on trucking. His not asking for a government to come in and rescue him. At least not yet. He’s – like his old stable of cars – a survivor. I know there are also folks here down on their heels a bit – so maybe this is something to help a bit – get through some car woes if they are having them. I don’t figure anyone these days is looking to cough up 40k For a Gubmmermint Motors Recall Wagon, but maybe a 3500.00 dollar low mileage “Old Car” might be just what they are looking for.

Another Innocent Child Brutally Executed By Evil Racist Oppressors

The headline has been MSM’ified for your reading pleasure. The truth is somewhat — different…

The St. Louis Post-Dispatch reported that people claiming to be relatives of the victim identified him as 18-year-old Vonderrit Myers, Jr. The teenager’s mother, Syreeta Myers, told The Associated Press by phone Thursday that her son was holding a sandwich when the officer killed him Wednesday night.

You see, the poor choir boy, barely out of middle school, was walking quietly home from his daily routine of choir practice and helping little old ladies across the road, peacefully munching on a cucumber sandwich, when all of this happened.

The military-style, assault sandwich with 30 shot automatic clip-mags then discharged three shots at the officer who, for no reason at all, returned fire and brutally executed the innocent lambkin.

But that’s just raycisss talk, dontchaknow?

Thatisall.

UPDATE: Another truth speaker chimes in (h/t LC Rurik):

A local politician, Senator Nasheed, says the police walked up to Vonderrit while he was kneeling down in prayer and shot him in the back of the head.

It doesn’t say anything about the automatic assault sandwich, however. The racist autopsy which clearly cannot be trusted states that

An autopsy has shown that Vonderrit Myers Jr. was shot from five to seven times during a fatal encounter with an off-duty police officer Wednesday, police sources said.

Sen. Jamilah Nasheed suggested at a press conference earlier today that the teen had been shot in the back of the head, but medical examiners did not find any gunshots to the back of Myers’ head, police sources said.

Clearly those were the new Racist Stealth Bullets that hide their entry points!

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Hey, Something Good Might Come of This

ATLANTA — Federal officials said Wednesday that they would begin temperature screenings of passengers arriving from West Africa at five American airports, beginning with Kennedy International in New York as early as this weekend, as the United States races to respond to a deadly Ebola outbreak. Of course not, silly. We’re not talking about stopping

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When in Danger, When in Doubt…

Run in circles, scream and shout! Reporting from the Ebola capital of the Empire: We’ve been filtering through the media “reporting” on the issue throughout the day, trying to find out what’s actually going on as opposed to what you might read on FaceBork and other reputable news sources. Not that we’d ever doubt the

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Thou Shalt Not Speak Ill of Teh One™

…or the IRS will come get you (h/t VodkaPundit): The producer of a new movie that criticizes Obamacare has reportedly become the latest prominent conservative slapped with an IRS audit. Logan Clements, producer of “Sick and Sicker: ObamaCare Canadian Style,” announced via press release Tuesday that he is being audited for the first time ever.

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The Daily Must Read

The inimitable Victor Davis Hanson, scores one with a brilliant piece over at NRO. “Making Harding Look Good”. Hanson gives a well put together, step-by-step outline of just how utterly incompetent and viciously partisan the Ogabe administration really is. A great snippet to get the article started here: Many have described the Obama departure from

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Ebola Anyone?

To get started, let’s take a little trip back in time on JB’s personal lifeline that plays into the growing threat of Ebola here in the U.S. of A. As a High-School lad, I had the enjoyment of getting employment at Ft. Detrick in my hometown of Frederick, Maryland. The base was previously an R&D

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Older Chewing Bones

These are topics that are older and still have a little flavor left in them.

October 2nd, 2014
No. No, It Won’t…

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October 1st, 2014
Erm, Kev, We Might Need to Rethink That…

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September 30th, 2014
Things The Evil BooshHitler DIDN’T Do…

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September 30th, 2014
Murderous Paleswinian Terrorist Pardoned by King Putt Gets Sent to Hades

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September 28th, 2014
Challenge Accepted!

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September 27th, 2014
I Have No Words

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