Daily Archives: July 23, 2011

But it’s all his fault…..he started it

From:  Keith Stanton, 1969

If we taxed everyone who makes over $250,000 a year 100% of their wages in taxes (the so called rich Obama says aren’t paying their fair share) it would only pay for 9 days of Federal spending! Obama is an idiot and the people who demand more taxes in lieu of cutting the federal budget to reduce the deficit, are even bigger ones!

The Washington Post babbled again today about Obama inheriting a huge deficit from Bush. Amazingly enough, a
lot of people swallow this crap. So once more, a short civics lesson. Now Boys and Girls pay attention!!
Budgets do not come from the White House.
They come from Congress (and the party that controlled Congress since January 2007 is the Democratic Party.)
Furthermore, the Democrats controlled the budget process for FY 2008 and FY 2009 as well as FY 2010 and FY 2011.
In that first year, they had to contend with George Bush, (which caused them to compromise on spending, when Bush
somewhat belatedly got tough on spending increases.)
And where was Barack Obama during this time? He was a member of that very Congress that passed all of these massive
spending bills, and he signed the omnibus bill as President to complete FY 2009.
Let’s remember what the deficits looked like during that period:(below)

If the Democrats inherited any deficit, it was the FY 2007 deficit, the last of the Republican budgets. That deficit was the lowest in five years, and the fourth straight decline in deficit spending.  After that, Democrats in Congress took control of spending, and that includes Barack Obama, who voted for the budgets.
  If Obama inherited anything, he inherited it from himself.
In  a nutshell,  what Obama is saying is I inherited a deficit that I voted for
and then I voted to expand that deficit four-fold since January 20th.
That’s the crap they’re trying to sell you!!

There is no
way this will be widely publicized,
Unless each of us sends it on!
This is your chance to make a difference!
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Odd Day At The Beach

From:  Keith Stanton, 1969

It’s another ODD day at the beach!

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Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life ~ Pablo Picasso

The Coat Hanger

From:  John Christy, 69, 71C

A woman was at work when she received a phone call that her small daughter was very sick with a fever. She left her work and stopped by the pharmacy to get some medication. She got back to her car and found that she had locked her keys in the car. She didn’t know what to do, so she called home and told the baby sitter what had happened. The baby sitter told her that the fever was getting worse and said to the woman, “You might find a coat hanger and use that to open the door.”

The woman looked around and found an old rusty coat hanger that had been left on the ground, possibly by someone else who at some time had locked their keys in their car. She looked at the hanger and said, “I don’t       know how to use this.”  She bowed her head and asked God to send her help.  Within five minutes a beat-up old motor cycle pulled up, with a dirty, greasy, bearded man who was wearing an old biker skull rag on his head.  The woman thought, “This is what you sent to help me?” But she was desperate, so she was also very thankful.  The man got off of his bike and asked if he could help.  The woman said, “Yes, my daughter is very sick.I stopped to get her some medication and I locked my keys in my car. I must get home to her. Please, can you use this hanger to unlock my car?”  The biker said, “Sure.”

He walked over to the car, and in less than a minute the car was opened.  The woman hugged the man and through her tears she said, “Thank you so much! You are a very nice man.”

The man replied, “Lady, I am not a nice man. I just got out of prison       today.  I was in prison for car theft and have only been out an hour.”  The woman       hugged the man again and with sobbing tears cried out loud, ‘Oh, thank       you God! You even sent me a Professional!’

Is GOD GOOD – or what!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A woman was       at work when she received a phone call that her small daughter was very sick       with a fever. She left her work and stopped by the pharmacy to get some       medication. She got back to her car and found that she had       locked her keys in the car. She didn’t know what to do, so she called home       and told the baby sitter what had       happened. The baby sitter told her that the       fever was getting worse and said to the woman,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“You might       find a coat hanger and use that to open the door.”

 

 

 

The woman       looked around and found an old rusty coat hanger that had been left on the ground,       possibly by someone else who at some time had locked their       keys in their car. She looked at the hanger and said,

 

“I don’t       know how to use this.”

 

She bowed       her head and asked God to send her help.

 

 

 

Within five       minutes a beat-up old motor cycle pulled up, with a dirty, greasy, bearded man       who was wearing anold biker skull rag on       his head.

 

 

 

The woman       thought,

 

“This is       what you sent to help me?” But she was desperate, so she was       also very thankful.

 

 

 

The man got       off of his bike and asked if he could help.

 

 

 

The woman       said,

 

“Yes, my       daughter is very sick.I stopped to get her       some medication and I locked my keys in my car. I must get home to her. Please, can       you use this hanger to unlock my car?”

 

 

 

The biker       said, “Sure.”

 

He walked       over to the car, andin less than a minute       the car was opened.

 

The woman       hugged the man and through her tears she said,

 

 

 

“Thank you       so much! You are a very nice       man.”

 

 

 

The man       replied, “Lady, I am not a nice man. I just got out of prison       today.

 

I was in       prison for car theft and have only been out an hour.”

 

 

 

The woman       hugged the man again and with sobbing tears cried out loud,

 

‘Oh, thank       you God! You even sent me a       Professional!’

 

Is GOD GOOD       – or what!