October 9, 2013
Last year on September 11, the Obama administration sent a clear message to America’s diplomatic corps that it considered the security of our diplomatic posts around the world to be of little importance, and that little to nothing would be done to ensure the safety of our diplomats should anything untoward occur at their posts. Our people in Benghazi paid a terrible price for that.
This week, the Obama administration has sent a similar message to our troops. The message, in essence, is this: we respect the military and its traditions so little that should you be called upon to make the ultimate sacrifice and lay down your life for your nation, we won’t bother to ensure that your grieving loved ones will be able to make the trip to meet your caskets as they arrive back on American soil; and we don’t really care if you can’t afford a funeral.
Even to those wearing rose-colored Obama glasses, it is becoming increasingly clear that there is no honor in this administration. Many of us have known it since the beginning, but since his second term began, this President’s true colors are beginning to shine very brightly indeed. And the colors aren’t pretty.
These, of course, are just two of the most recent in a long series of treacherous, despicable, contemptible, disgraceful, and blackguardly events that this administration has inflicted on the American people and the U. S. Constitution since Obama’s first inauguration. And he will not stop until he and his lackeys are out of office. 2016 can’t come soon enough. And by then it might be too late to save our nation.
In light of these, and the long string of similar events, I will no longer refer to this presidency as the Obama administration; henceforth, the terrible time from January 2009 until January 2017, will be known as The Years of Dishonor. Never has this great country had a more unprincipled person in its highest office. I pray we never will again.
2008-2016: The Years of Dishonor.
October 1, 2013
I know, I know, everyone else is writing about the shut down. Frankly, right now I just don’t care. I’m at the point of believing that every member of Congress, the entire Executive Branch, and all the justices of the U.S. Supreme Court are stupid, lazy, venal, out only for what they can get for themselves, and entirely uninterested in what is best for the nation. Even Ted Cruz, whom I like very much and wish were my senator.
If Ted Cruz were my senator, I wouldn’t have to be dealing with stupid stuff like this:
I got so mad when I saw this in my in-box, I fired off a response:
Since you were so kind as to send me an email about my abandoned cart, I will be nice enough to reply and explain why I abandoned it with unpurchased items still in it.
You will notice that in my cart were 2 of the Ruger BX-25 10/22 .22LR 25 Rd Mag for Ruger 10/22 Rifle products.
Do you know why I left them in my cart unpurchased? Because you won’t ship them to Massachusetts! Do you know how I know this? Surely it’s not because the product description actually mentions this prohibition–it does not. I know that because I placed an order for these same products last week, presuming that they would be shipped, but my order got cancelled and I received a “Oops!” email from you folks stating that you can’t ship the 25 round mags for the Ruger 10/22 to Massachusetts! Nowhere in the product description does it mention this little drawback. It mentions not shipping to CA, sure. But not to MA.
My hopes were dashed. So I went and checked the exact item name so that I could get them from another source. Yes, I left my cart full of your stuff in your store. Sorry about that. Next time I’ll delete all the line items before I decline to buy from you.
Wishing you the very best from this stupid blue state,
I know it won’t change anything, but it made me feel a little bit better. And if Ted Cruz were my senator, I’d already have those mags, dammit!
August 26, 2013
I don’t know what to say about Colin Powell any more. There was a time when I would have enthusiastically voted for him for President. There was a time when I waited in a bookstore line for four hours to get him to sign a copy of his autobiography, My American Journey. Those were the days, my friends.
Sadly, those days are in the past, and the Colin Powell of today seems to be much more of a squishy liberal on a variety of topics.
For example, in an appearance on “Face the Nation” yesterday, Powell blandly dismisses the very existence of voter fraud. Nope, no evidence at all. None. Nosiree! But then he goes on to say something extraordinary about requiring identification for voting:
“These kinds of procedures that are being put in place to slow the process down and make it likely that fewer Hispanics and African Americans might vote I think are going to backfire, because these people are going to come out and do what they have to to vote, and I encourage that…”
Wow. First , he blatantly misrepresenting the reason for requiring voter IDs (Really? To slow the process down and make it harder for minorities? Well, he’s already stated that voter fraud doesn’t exist, so what other reason could there be?) But then in the same breath he goes on to say that those same minorities are going to do what they need to do to vote.
And that’s the point. It’s that simple. That’s all anyone is asking. Do what you need to do to vote. Get an I.D.
Or, as the inestimable Bill Whittle said, : “To oppose these reasonable rules for fair elections is to admit that your team can’t win without cheating.”
Is that what you’re really saying, Mr. Powell?
August 12, 2013
These days, it’s so easy to believe that the country is going to hell in a handbasket. It’s easy to believe this, because we see examples of it all around us: in popular culture, the news media, schools and universities. It’s difficult to avoid the belief that stupidity, ignorance, apathy, and generally joyless existence are the norm, and that we are all doomed to end up living lives of not-so-quiet desperation when that message seems to be shouted from every treetop.
However. there are signs of hope. Quoted below is an excerpt from a homeschooling family’s summer trip across the country in order to study American History:
Having read stories and learned all the facts, having seen pictures of it in books, and after driving almost 1,000 miles, we finally arrived at the Liberty Bell Center. We walked down the corridor towards the bell. Because of our study, my children understood this was not just a bell…it was a symbol of determination by the people of America to preserve and protect their freedom. Our American brothers went to great lengths to hide it from the enemy and rang their bell proudly when the war was over. And through the stories and facts, my kids came to love this bell, this American symbol of freedom, of heart-pounding passion. Like waiting to see an old friend at the airport whom you haven’t seen in a long while, my children were eagerly anticipating their first encounter with “the bell.” I could tell their excitement mounted as they walked briskly to see this symbol in the “flesh”. And then…the waiting was over. There it was. Both of their paces slowed – almost to a stop. They were unaware of the people all around. My four year old son’s jaw dropped. My daughter just stared. Their eyes were fixed…it was real! That was it! It was really real! I don’t mean to sound corny or overly patriotic. This is exactly how it happened. And to be honest, I was amazed at how taken they were with this moment.
As I stood behind them, watching them more than the bell, my eyes blurred. They were looking at the bell, but saw so much more! As a parent, this was a moment frozen in time. They had captured the spirit, felt (if even for a moment) the passion cast into this bell. As the privileged parent of these wonderful little people, their inspired moment has inspired me with further resolve to continue teaching them true American History. Just as we were clamoring for Patriots to fight the embolden British over 230 years ago, so today we search for modern day patriots to preserve the freedoms we hold today. How privileged I feel to have witnessed the birth of two more young patriots on this special day.
Folks, this is our future. All that other stuff? Dreck. Meaningless nonsense intended to dismay and discourage.
It is children like these, raised by hard-working parents who believe fervently in the promise and hope of America, who are our future. There are millions of them growing up right now, being taught exactly what they need to know, being raised as Americans. And when I look at them, my heart swells with pride and I am overwhelmed with gratitude. Because this is our future, yours and mine. Right here. Right now. God bless them all.
August 1, 2013
Oh, please let this be a real photo…
…And apparently it’s legit! I give the UConn Lady Huskies huge chutzpah credit for this. I predict they’ll go far in life.
July 22, 2013
Anyone who was paying attention to the actual facts of the Trayvon Martin/George Zimmerman case already knows this, but as usual, Bill Whittle’s eloquence spells it all out clear as a bell.
My only question is this: did anyone ever bother to inquire whether there was any Robutussin found in the medicine chest of Martin’s father’s girlfriend?
UPDATE: More deconstruction — this time, of the media’s shameful performance — can be found here (well worth reading).