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Social Security

Wed, 01/09/2019 - 7:44am

I went to work at sixteen years old on Fort Hood, Texas issuing uniforms to soldiers bound for Vietnam. I still remember them. I saw no trace of fear, or apprehension in their faces. These days I see the ones who made it home pushing their shopping carts along the sidewalks of the same town they despised in 1968. Their faces are different now. That job was the first time I paid Social Security.

From that day until five years ago I worked various jobs and paid into the government Ponzi scheme. When I began it was mandatory. And, to be honest, it worked. Roosevelt had devised a plan that weighed the odds. He figured that if everyone paid into the plan, and a good number of people would never see sixty-five, even more never withdrawing all the money they out in, the plan would float, and benefit the survivors. He saw Social “Security,” Lyndon Johnson saw a cash cow.

In high school my civics teacher, Mr. Cole, joked about Social Security going broke. We all laughed out loud. Even at that age we yaloos knew that Social Security was, well, secure! So, after forty years I get a check that just about covers my bar tab while Bitch, I mean Mitch McConnell steps out on the Capitol steps the other day, and ejaculates his idea of doing away with the whole thing.

Nigga PLEASE! I make my living on that check, retirement from CableVision, book and record sales, a little light stealing here and there, and a family of millionaires, and you wanna shut down my cocktail hour? While funding every Muslim despot in the world, fueling that #%¥#*?{ jet the president flies around in, paying YOU, and haggling over a few bricks down on the southern border, you’re worried about my shot of Jim Beam?

Long ago America created a royal class. “The People” stopped being people, and started being subjects. The only time the people see these superstars is when they’re running for re-election, or when they’re making a grab for what little “security” we still have left.

And if Social Security goes away, what will it fix? Nothing! The people on lower end will starve and die. The elderly lady in Memphis, taking care of six grand babies left to her by her murdered daughter will add more water to the soup, and the homeless vet will be even MORE homeless without even a dollar for the cheap meal at McDonalds.

Does Mitch care? Absolutely not! “Let them eat cake!” The Tea Party began on the notion that the Democrats AND Republicans had lost touch with reality. And it was right. We have to infuse a big dose of populism into the Tea Party, and shock the likes of McConnell BACK to that reality. If you will note HE continues to be paid while air traffic controllers work for free during the governmental shutdown. There’s a message there, people.

President Trump has a swag to him. He makes a lot of hay with outlandish statements about walls, and fake news, and fat little Koreans. Slap Mitch off them steps “Mr.” President! Take a look at how many Social Security recipients voted for you, recall the fact that Hillary DID win the popular vote, and keep your gaze firmly fixed on 2020! Day ain’t over,yet!

The Butcher Shop

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The Wall

Tue, 01/08/2019 - 4:34am

I have a girlfriend. Yep, gonna put it out there. When someone dominates your thoughts from AM to PM that someone is the center of your life. The center or my life is Amy Charron! One thing I can say is that she is more interesting than that government shutdown or that silly ass wall. Every morning I get up, make coffee, tell Alexa “good morning” and smoke a cigarette. Yeah, yeah, yeah, tell me all about it! Alexa’s been squawking about that damn wall for a week!

So yesterday I didn’t write an article. No big deal. I didn’t mean to not write an article. I just stayed in bed with my girlfriend. Smoking cigarettes and watching Captain Kangaroo. Now, my girlfriend doesn’t like, live with me. She’s an Internet girlfriend. Hey, at least she’s not a Nigerian. Yeah, I’m a racist. Get over it. I met Amy years ago, and she’s crazier than an outhouse rat. She rides her cell phone 24-7 with conspiracy theories about Rick Perry, Ken Paxton, Alex Jones, the entire Houston police department, and ME!

Amy lives in an abandoned lot down in Baytown, Texas with some dude named Johnny White. Baytown is as far into south Texas as you can get and not be in the Gulf of Mexico. In fact the Gulf encroaches on Amy’s yard. And she sloshes around, phone in hand, doing FaceBook live feeds telling the world what an S. O. B. I truly am. But, I love her.

I’m probably the only person who appreciates Amy’s creative side. My girlfriend creates entire universes in her head! She imagines she’s a movie star. She thinks the FBI is hanging on her every word. She waits patiently for the district attorney to open her office each morning so they can discuss Amy’s next big law suit. And the Baytown police department is considering putting a sub-station in Amy’s living room!

I’ve been more involved with Amy than I’ve been with any of my six ex-wives. That’s LOVE people! Too bad we’re too old to have a child. If it were a girl it’d be Shirley Temple times Judy Garland. The world lost out on that one! iJackie’d just have to take a number.

And why am I talking about this? Because this morning Alexa started ranting about that ~#~}_£# WALL again! Trump’s gonna run all the Mexicans outta Texas. DUDE! Who’s gonna build the wall? And the Democratic Congress? Oh, don’t get me started. Did you ever notice the words democratic and schizophrenic have the same number of syllables and feel? They are pushing back on buying bricks for Trump while they fund a study at Texas A&M to study the assholes of piss ants! You are paying these people!

We built the world’s best interstate highway system, yet we can’t string a bard wire fence along our southern border to keep the wetbacks out! More money is allotted for grounds crews at Yellowstone, guarding Old Faithful! Old Faithful’s fine! Build the wall! Let Trump bitch about that bitch who let all the Muslims invade Germany. If Hitler had a grave he’d be spinning in it right now. As for me, I’ll just lay here and fantasize about Amy Charron.

The Butcher Shop

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5 key points of Ocasio-Cortez’s Green New Deal

Sun, 01/06/2019 - 9:18pm

 

The far left, radical Democrats keep pushing climate change legislation, but little was known what it all entailed, until now. First of all, the Green New Deal would ban the use of all fossil fuels from U.S. electricity generation, agriculture and manufacturing by 2030. It would also reshape the US economy, and add tens of trillions of dollars to the national debt.As a result, American families would be forced to pay more to heat, cool and provide electricity to their homes. It would raise the same costs for businesses, farmers, government and organizations, driving up their operating costs – and raising the prices for just about all the good and services Americans buy.

But it gets even better. The plan says Americans would have to power their homes with renewable energy, such as wind and solar power. Every home and business in the United States would have to be “upgraded” for “state-of-the-art energy efficiency, comfort and safety.” And a slew of massive government social programs and mandates would be created.

Yet that doesn’t seem to bother the radical left.

The Green New Deal has garnered significant attention and support from some members of the media, Congress, and even prominent senators considering 2020 presidential runs: Cory Booker, D-N.J.; Bernie Sanders, I-Vt.; and Elizabeth Warren, D-Mass.

But there are 5 hidden points the deal contains, that have nothing to do with the climate. For example, Ocasio-Cortez’s proposal calls for the creation of “basic income programs” and single-payer health care. The Green New Deal also establishes a federal jobs guarantee – one of the few non-energy-related parts of the plan Ocasio-Cortez has spent significant time advertising. And it would include provisions to “mitigate deeply entrenched racial, regional and gender-based inequalities in income and wealth.”

These people are crazy.

It does nothing to stop global warming.

Ocasio-Cortez justifies the Green New Deal as needed to slow the rise of human-caused climate change, which she, and other liberals say will cause significant damage to the economy and human health over the next century. And should the US eliminate all of its carbon dioxide emissions by the start of 2030 – something that is likely impossible – the increased carbon dioxide emissions of the rest of world would more than offset the reductions in America.

And what they fail to tell the public is that the Green New Deal would eliminate fossil fuels from all electricity generation and transportation, forcing Americans to rely largely on expensive and unreliable renewable technologies like wind and solar power. Solar generated power is nearly five times more expensive than using existing fossil fuel-powered electricity. Wind power is 3.5 times costlier.

As a result, higher costs would drive up the price of all goods and services, not just electricity bills. And because all manufacturing would also be required to rely on “green” power, industries in the United States would struggle to match the prices of their foreign competitors, forcing some businesses to either close or move overseas.

The wording of Ocasio-Cortez’s deal promises to increase the power of labor unions and give favors to left-wing industries.

The Green New Deal would “deeply involve national and local labor unions to take a leadership role in the process of job training and worker deployment,” and it promises the “funding (of) massive investment in the drawdown of greenhouse gases.” That’s a code phrase for giving billions of taxpayer dollars to renewable-energy companies.

Finally, it would raise the national debt, by trillions of dollars. Some estimates say it would cost $40 trillion in its first 10 to 15 years. The Mercatus Center estimates the single-payer health-care proposal supported by Ocasio-Cortez would, on its own, cost more than $32 trillion.

But how would it be paid? According to Ocasio-Cortez, one way to pay for these gigantic government programs would be to increase the income tax rate for America’s wealthiest earners as high as 70%, but even that radical move would fail to fund the Green New Deal.

She even went so far as to suggest funding her proposal using “the same ways that we paid for the 2008 bank bailout and extended quantitative easing programs, the same ways we paid for World War II and many other wars. The Federal Reserve can extend credit to power these projects and investments.

For having a degree in economics, she’s not too bright. Ocasio-Cortez says we should pay for these left-wing proposals by running up the national debt by trillions of dollars, putting the nation’s economy at risk of collapsing.

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The 28th Amendment

Sun, 01/06/2019 - 11:39am

 

OUR PRESENT SITUATION !

Children of Congress members do not have to pay back their college student loans.

Staffers of Congress family members are also exempt from having to pay back student loans.

Members of Congress can retire at full pay after only one term.

Members of Congress have exempted themselves from many of the laws they have passed, under which ordinary citizens must live.

For example, they are exempt from any fear of prosecution for sexual harassment.

And as the latest example, they have exempted themselves from Healthcare Reform, in all of its aspects.

We must not tolerate an elite class of such people, elected as public servants and then putting themselves above the law.

I truly don’t care if they are Democrat, Republican, Independent, or whatever. The self-serving must stop.

Governors of 35 states have filed suit against the Federal Government for imposing unlawful burdens upon their states.It only takes 38 (of the 50) States to convene a Constitutional Convention.

If each person that receives this will forward it on to 20 people, in three days most people in The United States of America will have the message.

Proposed 28th Amendment to the United States Constitution:

“Congress shall make no law that applies to the citizens of the United States that does not apply equally to the Senators and/or Representatives; and, Congress shall make no law that applies to the Senators and/or Representatives that does not apply equally to the Citizens of the United States …”

This is an idea that should be passed around, regardless of political party.

Congressional Reform Act of 2017

1. No Tenure / No Pension. A Congressman/woman collects a salary while in office and receives no pay when they’re out of office. And, no more perks go with them.

2. Congress (past, present, & future) participates in Social Security. All funds in the Congressional retirement fund move to the Social Security system immediately. All future funds flow into the Social Security system, and Congress participates with the American people. It may not be used for any other purpose.

3. Congress must purchase their own retirement plan, just as ALL Americans do.

4. Congress will no longer vote themselves a pay raise. Congressional pay will rise by the lower of CPI or 3%.

5. Congress loses their current health care system and participates in the same health care system as the American people.

6. Congress must equally abide by all laws they impose on the American people (i.e. NO MORE INSIDER TRADING!!!).

7. All contracts with past and present Congressmen/women are void. The American people did not make this contract with Congressmen/women. Congress made all these contracts by and for themselves.

Serving in Congress is an honor and privilege NOT a career. The Founding Fathers envisioned citizen legislators should serve their term(s), then go home and go back to work … not get all kinds of freebies.

Just hold your finger down then hit forward and send it to everyone you know. Let’s help get the country straightened out.

The Butcher Shop

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CigarBox – The Edge Of Time

Sat, 01/05/2019 - 6:53am

 

Then, just as quickly, she was back in the “blue” room with no beginning, and no end. The man asked, “Why did you go there?”

“Down by the river?”

She looked down at her feet. “I thought we just talked about that. My mother made me go.”

The man raised her chin, “Your mom took you to a dance hall, but you made the choice to go down by the river, not her. You led the cowboy on. You know what was in your mind. You seduced him. He didn’t seduce you! You see, you make your own decisions. You can blame anyone you want, but you and only you make those choices in life. You can put them off on other people, you can lie, you can reason, but just like that ‘S.P.J.S.T.’ is really a bar, you really wanted to be there in that truck on that riverbank!”

“She made me!”

“Did she make you go outside with the cowboy?”

Veronica was trapped within her own lie. She went with the cowboy for the thrill. True, she was using the methods she’d sharpened to a razor’s edge to entice men, but it was ultimately her free will, and not her mother who went out that back door with the young man.

“Mom always wanted me to be the prettiest girl in town. She waved me around like a beauty queen ever since I can remember. My jeans were better, my hair was perfect, everything. It was almost as if she got a charge out of me. Do you think a woman can be like that, I mean as pretty as I am, and not go down by that riverbank?”

“Did you ever hear about self control?”

A shadow crossed her face, “There’s a fire inside of me. I keep that fire burning on low, but every now and then it gets out of control. That fire just goes all over me, and I gotta just let it burn down.”

“Couldn’t you have had ‘fun’ at your table. He gave you beer, and wanted to sit there with you. Why go out the door?”

She looked down again. The reality was coming home to her. Slowly she looked up and softly said, “I wanted more.”

“More?”

“You know, the thrill. I felt like I wanted that fire to break out. I felt as if my whole life were trapped in this oily scum, and that if I went through that door with him that I’d feel clean and free for a little while.”

“Did you?”

“No.” She smiled a sheepish little smile, “After the fire goes down it really don’t change anything. All you have left after the fire is gone is ashes.”

She walked to what she thought was the edge of the room. She found that there was not an edge at all. She reached out a hand and the blue extended. She tried to “walk” a bit more, but walk didn’t do justice to what was happening because she wasn’t walking at all but existing in a series of moments, drifting along in the blue mists of eternity. It was so peaceful and she began to understand how a soul would eventually choose to stay here in this place of no return. For the first time in her life she was not conscious of ego, or self. Yet there seemed to be a “self” here, only it wasn’t her, it was the other. This “other” seemed to permeate the entire existence of the beings that inhabited this side of the veil. While in life you intellectually knew about the other, here you felt it. You felt it as an abiding force, yet not a force, but something to be absorbed, or rather to absorb you. The “other” seemed to be just the other side of the blue mists but as she approached it kept going farther away. She felt like she could have walked forever. Stopping, she turned to look back. The spirit guide was still in the same proximity he’d been when she started walking. She actually hadn’t gone anywhere!

“I didn’t want sex. I wanted freedom. Being with him in that way didn’t really give me what I wanted, but it came close, but you just can’t quite touch it, you know?”

“Did you ever think that maybe your mother had those same feelings? Maybe she was trying to communicate some of them to you?”

She looked away again, and laughed dryly, “My mom; she got old, but she was still trying to…be me!”

“Could she ever be you? Could she have ever been you?”

“No. She lost it. She could never be me. She wasn’t even a good grandma. After the baby was born, she never came to Memphis. She never wrote me. She never called. She just sat alone in that shack behind Fat Eddie’s and got fatter, and all the time all she wanted was more party! She wanted more party. More party! She just knew if the men came to our table because of me, they’d notice her, too. Ray worked all the time. She was trying to go back. Thought if she tried hard enough she’d be sixteen again, and he’d notice her but it didn’t happen that way, though. She never appreciated Ray. He wasn’t like that. All she had to do was be herself, but she lost herself so long ago she could never find it again.”

“Did you? Did you appreciate your stepfather?”

A film of tears came over June’s eyes, “Appreciate? I loved him.” She looked directly into the guide’s eyes, “Ray was the only man I ever really loved!”

“Do you think that perhaps your mother felt the competition for Ray’s attention?”

Veronica was shaken down to her core. In her mind’s eye, a flash of a picture of her aging appeared before her. She remembered the pictures of her mom at her age. She was beautiful, too. She had in effect given up her life to raise the girl, who was the apple of her husband’s eye, and now all she asked in return was to watch her have fun at the S.P.J.S.T. hall.

“Will I be at that table some day?”

He looked at her and replied, “No, you will never be at that table, but there is a table for you, just not that one. That’s part of what I’m here for.” There was a kind of finality in his words, with a gravity that made her blood run cold.

“I’ll be one of those souls that gets lost and simply never makes it back?”

“No, it is important that you do make it back. You have work to do back at that intersection, but you have to learn some things about yourself before that. If I hadn’t taken you on this journey you would never be able to make the right choices when the time comes.”

Then he waved his hand and Veronica saw the scene appear before her again. Her mother was laughing, drinking her beer, and watching the people dance. She moved toward her and looked at her for the longest time. It became apparent that her mother could not see her. She watched her face. Slowly tears formed in her eyes and rolled down her lovely cheeks.

“Mom, I never realized. It’s so awful to be old. It’s so awful to know that you are not the center of the party. You robbed me of everything, my youth, my life, my dad, everything. Why couldn’t you just put it down and be “mom?” You broke your neck trying to get into the Bend, and I just threw it away, doing the very things you taught me to do, and then, when I was of no more use to you, you never even called! And you know why I threw it away? I did it because I hated you! I hated you for what you did to me, to Ray, to everyone!”

She looked at her mother and saw a strange satisfaction in her face. It was a perverse satisfaction that she’d never noticed before. Only now did she realize where it was really coming from. She looked into the crowd and saw the people dancing. Her mother was enjoying the dance. Veronica could see herself sitting at the table miserable, even after the joint, and the trip outside, but her mother had the happiness of being the mother of the most beautiful girl at the hall! By being the mother of the seductress she was in fact the seductress herself. The beauty lived on in another generation. People were still captivated by the rare beauty that June had inherited from her. As long as that beauty was there, there would always be hope. For her mother, that hope was all that she had left.

Quietly, almost the volume of a human heartbeat June whispered, “I did it because I hate you. I did it because I hate you.”

Her companion stepped up behind her, “Hate?”

“All the time I was in Memphis she never wrote or called. It was like once I left the Bend she had no more use for me. I suppose she was planning on dolling up my little sister to take my place.”

“Could she?”

“Ha! She is as ugly as a toad. She looks like Ray, God love him.”

“Maybe an ugly duckling.”

“Or maybe a big fat pig. She has absolutely no self control.”

“You need to think about that; self control, that is.”

She looked back at the man. “I suppose you never had fun. I guess you never did anything wrong.”

He smiled and looked down, “No, you suppose wrong. Like you, there was a time when I was looking for more also. But you know, Veronica, suddenly your destiny comes upon you and you realize that there is actually very little you can do about it. The wrong turn on a country road, the wrong statement that you never get to correct, any number of things can come along and put that destiny on you. I’ve made mistakes. As a matter of fact that’s part of what I’m doing here right now. There are more wrongs to right than that little fling you took under that bridge that night. You see God is wise. He always works things out in the end, but he uses us to help. You’ll understand these things as we go along.”

“Why do you think I went outside with the cowboy?”

“Because you thought you had all the time in the world, that’s why. Have you ever noticed that you’re always in a hurry, June?”

Her eyes narrowed and she said, “Yeah. Been that way all my life. Gotta do it now. Were you like that?”

“I was. I was until one night a man walked in front of my car, and suddenly I had all the time in eternity. He made sure of that. He made me realize that some things may take an eternity to fix. You and I have to do some of that fixing, Veronica. It takes a little more work if we’re going to save the whole thing.”

“But you didn’t save me any of that chilidog did you?”

The spirit guide laughed.

Back at the intersection Juan Sanchez stood staring at the frozen scene. The wreck should have already happened! Here were all of the participants but no Dreamwalker. He looked at the S.U.V. barely touching the red dust on the Mazda. Walking over he looked in at the little boy, still looking up, smiling at June who was staring at the oncoming truck. Then he walked back to the spot where the man in the tux had been standing. He was aware that the man was gone from the spot he’d been for so long, but he knew that he had not ascended to the light. But where had he gone? Juan was versed in these matters, but could it be that Dreamwalker had learned a thing or two during his imprisonment? Maybe? Maybe not!

He went back and looked into the Mazda again. Something about June’s demeanor suddenly struck him. Having the knowledge of these things he knew that this was not June but a shell. The soul was gone, yet not ascended. He felt a terror grip his heart. Only certain souls could do this. He had miscalculated this soul, but then he had miscalculated the boy, too. Yet the boy’s soul was still there. He could see the souls within all the others in the car, but not this one. This was a meat dummy left to fool him. Dreamwalker had fled and taken her with him, but where? He stared again at the boy, making sure the soul was still there. It was. Why had he taken June? In a moment of aggravation he tried to reach in and grab the little boy by the neck but the moment his hand got near to the boy’s skin a blue flash came and he withdrew his hand in pain. He slammed his fist into the trunk of the car in exasperation. He tried once more, but got the same result. Looking around once again for the Dreamwalker Juan turned and walked back up the road a little way. Where had they gone? Juan knew that he was not just dealing with both sides of the spiritual veil but with time, also. He had to locate the true June, and her dream-walking companion and not just their images scattered throughout all the parallel universes that stretched in every possible direction from this point of reference. He knew that time not only went forward and back but sideways, too, binding the fabric of existence with many possibilities. Wherever the soul was that’s where the true timeline was, and a soul so skilled could dance between these lines of time and leap like a gazelle at will. It would do him no good to locate one of the images that did not have the true soul within it. It would be like smashing mirrors in a carnival glass house, never finding your way to the very door you came in from. Yet this was his task, and Juan had been smashing these mirrors for over two hundred years. This wisp of a girl and her friend, Dreamwalker would not out fox him!

“Where are you, June Montgomery?” he screamed at her placid face, but there was no response. He knew there would not be any. He shook his head in exasperation, turned and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

From The Mind of a Dumb Ole Biker From Alvin, Texas

MAGA Is Not A Four Letter Word

The Decline Of America

The Good The Bad and The Ugly

Liberal Media Does The CrawFish

From The Mind of a Dumb Ole Biker From Alvin, Texas

The Butcher Shop

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From The Mind of a Dumb Ole Biker From Alvin, Texas

Fri, 01/04/2019 - 7:00am

From the Mind of a Dumb ole Biker from Alvin, Texas…

We are broke, and many countries around the world are broke as well…

I’ve worked hard most all of my life, managed to put a little of that money away because I’ve managed my money over the years and never spent more money than I have. I don’t owe anyone money. However, I’ve never been able to spend money I don’t have, even with a Credit Card, you’re limited to how much money you can spend. It works well, however, our government can’t say the same thing.

Our government borrows money, then borrows some more, raises our taxes and then when that’s still not enough, it just prints more and more money. The same is true in many other countries, You see, they are run by the Central Banks. Our Central Bank here in the United States is known as the Federal Reserve, it’s not even a legal part of our government.

Now if you and I ran our debt up so high, the Credit Card Companies eventually cut us off, The Banks cut us off, Now imagine, going out and just printing some more money? We would go to jail the minute we tried. So how come it’s okay for our governments to just keep running up the tab after we run out of money, why can they just go print more? Once they print more money, it devalues that money and then the Central Bankers, play games with our money, but lowering and raising the interest rates on the money they just printed. This is how they control a nation. Control the money and you control a nation. Some of our Middle Eastern wars we are involved in starting with that Nation trying to print it’s own money and breaking away from the Central Banks.

Imagine, loaning the United States, trillions of dollars, 12 trillion dollars in the last 10 years to be exact, Taking us to 22 trillion dollars in debt. Then imagine holding the interest rates down to 0.5% for 8 of those years, then in the last two years, when it appears to the people that our government is making a come back, start raising those rates every quarter, ( nine times since Trump took office ) with plans to raise it 4 more times before our current President leaves office in 2020. Can you see how these people manipulate our money? Can you see how they use this to make one President look good while making another President look bad? You be the judge…Devaluing the Dollar 9 times since Trump took office means you take home less money, Are you starting to figure it out yet? Plans to raise the interest rates 4 more times before the 2020 elections? You gotta ask yourself, why, and why would we continue to allow these people that much power over our nation?

But I have said many times, I’m not an economic expert by any means, After all, I’m Just a Dumb ole Biker from Alvin, Texas.

The Butcher Shop

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Liberal Media Does The CrawFish

Wed, 01/02/2019 - 2:54pm

 

The Liberal Media Blames Italy For Protecting Its Borders

by George Rodriguez 

The liberal media is reporting how illegal aliens from sub-Sahara Africa are endangering themselves by traveling over the Alps from Italy to France. They condemn Italy for closing its borders to immigration and causing immigrants to “endanger” themselves in traveling to France.

Just as the liberal media and open-borders advocates blame Trump for opposing illegal immigration into the United States, they are criticizing Italian officials. Alessia Amendola, a Red Cross worker who works in the high snowy mountain passes, says, “Immigrants are trying to go from Italy to France, illegally of course. We are in the mountains, where it’s really dangerous.”

Why doesn’t it occur to these people to discourage people from immigrating illegally? Why don’t they tell immigrants to stop endangering themselves and their families? What has happened to all the money and help the developed nations have given to these 3rd world countries?

Whether they admit it or not, open-borders groups and liberal governments encourage and reward illegal immigration. That can be dangerous to uninformed and uneducated people who are following rumors and a dream.

But perhaps the goal of the liberal media and open-borders advocates is not so much to help 3rd world immigrants as it is to destabilize developed nations. Whatever the true goal is, we cannot excuse and reward illegal immigration under any circumstances.

The Butcher Shop

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The Good The Bad and The Ugly

Wed, 01/02/2019 - 9:36am

The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly. That was demonstrated in California this week. The perfect example of what America should be, and what America is. During the Christmas holidays Gustavo Perez Arriaga shot and killed Officer Ronil Singh during a traffic stop. Now, this in and of itself is horrific, but wait for it. The Good was, of course Officer Singh. The Bad, Arriaga. The Ugly was the fact that Arriaga was an illegal alien enjoying California’s sanctuary state status.

Officer Singh was from another land. He’d come here, achieved his citizenship, even took extra English classes so he’d be better understood on his police radio. He’d served for eleven years. Had a wife, and a new baby. On the other hand, Arriaga was illegal. Gang member. In fact, seven people have now been arrested for hiding him from police after the murder.

And people like Arriaga are roaming California at will. You must ask yourself what level of insanity resides in Sacramento? Ask yourself what drives the resistance to a simple wall that may have kept the likes of Arriaga in Mexico where such people are revered? How does the Congress sleep at night as they pinch pennies while Officer Singh lies in state?

Officer Singh was what America wants. People who come here, assimilate without forgetting who they are, give back, and enjoy the country our forefathers left us. Arriaga is the exact opposite. A brute, sneaking in. Given protection by a snowflake government. No intention of producing anything except crime. Spoke AT English, if he spoke it at all. And destroyed a good man. An AMERICAN!

California doesn’t have a death penalty. Why, that’s too harsh. No, Arriaga will get life most likely, and the courts will talk about something called closure. He’ll retire to prison with three hots and a cot, and be respected by the other gang members there. Many years from now some nincompoop will interview him, or write a book. And Officer Singh’s little baby will quietly put another flower on daddy’s grave.

The Butcher Shop

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If you have Constitutional values, believe in fiscal restraint, limited government, and a free market economy - then join us or just come and listen to one of our excellent speakers. We meet every Tuesday from 6-8 pm at Mixon Fruit Farms in the Honeybell Hall, 2525 27th St. East, Bradenton, Florida. Map it

Tea Party Manatee welcomes all like-minded Americans.

Our core values are:

  • Defend the Constitution
  • Fiscal Responsibility
  • Limited Government
  • Free Markets
  • God and Country

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