a harelipped man walked into a liquor store and walked up to the proprietor and said gimme a bottle of gin.

and the proprietor said to himself  "why THIS dumb *******. I'll have some  fun with him!"

He said "What kind  would you like?"

"You mean theres more than one kind?"

"Yessir theres 3"

"What are they?"

"Hydrogen, Oxygen and Nitrogen"

"Thats right" Said the harelip.

and theres three kinds of turds too.

"What do you mean?"

"Mustard. Custard. AND YOU YOU BIG SACK OF ****!"

the old ways are the powerless
they can and will do nothing
they are impotent... and dying
the new ways are the living...
and ever the changing...
they are life

I have a friend who is a local merchant, and he is more than that, he is a friend. Recently the STATE of Georgia executed and discharged one of their MANY projects, and it happened to be here in this town, and it CUT the arterial bleeding, as Ross Perot so elequently stated during his 2 Presidential Bids in 1992, and 1996. TO SUCH AN EXTENT THAT MY FRIEND HAS GONE TRAGICALY IN THE RED! However much of an oxymoron that sounds like , it aint funny. My friend has earned the trust of this town. And What's more it has been going on here for a lo0gn while.  The Local Ace Hardware going belly up because of WAL MART! the POST OFFICE going belly up because of this STATE PROJECT which will take 5 years if it wil tkae a day to complete, and thats the beginning.
If this is not a Ghost Town by 2050 or owned by the State / Federal Authorities, IT WILL BE A MIRACLE!

its the STATE / FEDERAL AUTHORITIES against the Third Party Indies.. and the ongoing struggle..

the state .. feds get a qurter each from every AMerican...
THATS upward of 75 million dollars!!!!!!!!

WAKE UP AMERICA AND SMELL THE FECES!!!!!!!!!!!!!

America, land of the free , home of the brave
however, she is trapped by her dependency on commerce.
She has forgotten the simplicity of her former agrarianism.
Buying and selling is her obsession.
America, the plastic, and online society.
The ways of old remain the ways true.
With progress comes detriment.
This along with the benefit spoken of.
It is not always a bed of roses.
The thorns are there America. And they ***** deeply.

is what seperates

ambition


from greed



and there is no room in our family


for greed


From Quinn Martin's

"The FBI"

starring Efrem Zimbalist Jr

the Blood Of Christ was not intended to be shed for any?
That Christ died for nothing?
So it seems.
No wonder the world has gone berserk.
What happened to the old church that spoke truth
that those elect for whom the blood was shed
predestined prior to known time, and those obedient
to God, rather than those false Christians expecting God to obey them?
As then , so now... for there is naught new neath the Heavens........

Where God Sits on His Throne
And judges the earth
in Righteousness
and Holiness
Man only considers Zion Temporary
for he is but man.
Frail weak and undone.
To quote.. He cannot see the forest for the trees.
It takes the HolY Spirit to help one do that,
to see Zion Eternal.

Abraham, So shall your seed be
if only Abraham, you have faith in Me.
Isaac will be Born, Abraham, You will see.

And Isaac was Born, To Sarah who was old
To Abraham too, Who was older, they were the young at heart, the bold.
the Promise made, and by God Fulfilled.
Not one taken from teh hand of God, he has not, and will not lose one, Done is His Soverign Will. Amen

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beyond the highest skyscraper
beyond the apex of Everest
Beyond the reaches of the Farthest Stars
I have ascended
where even angels it does seem, are inhibited
and tremble to tread.
faster than a beam of light,
stronger than a million Atlae holding the spheres on their shoulders
I have made the ascent.
The dream became a bold reality.
The pages of the book opened.
Vini, Vidi, Vici.

Is my most outspoken and ardent critic ready to be collected?
The men with white suits and black bow ties and the strait jackets and the little butterfly nets are on their way,,

** ** HE HE HA HA!!!!!!!!


emailing my sister like that, then me twice

NAWDY NAWDY NAWDY!!!!!!!!!!

(So the puppies could nurse)

life cannot go on always
after the end,
our souls as humans go somewhere
Heaven or hell,
the most defiant, so it seem
are the closest to the Heart of God.
and the burden falls to them
to pray for those lost.