Juice and New York Spelling

Did anyone bother to see the sign some New York mental plop hoisted up at a recent Manhattan rally?
Death to all Juice?

Are we frigging kidding here? Then his pal changed the sign and wrote on top of it. Death to all Zionist Juice!

Oh, that Juice. Not V-8, Hi-C, or Juicy Juice.

Just Zionist Juice the tasty wonder.

Actually, we should give this moron about three seconds of attention, enough to hit him with a beer bottle from the trash on 6th Street in Manhattan.

We should be more concerned about the fake nurse in Nashville who posed as a nurse and stole a baby from the NICU. We need to be more worried about things like this. Or, the Treasury finally admitting that oversight of nearly a trillion dollars in bail-outs is DIFFICULT to oversee. Again, are we frigging kidding here?

Personally, I am going to wait for DW to post a response here, because I know that several of these things are on his brain as well.

sham-lion

Happy Holiday Cheer from the Metal Golfer

I thought I would post twice tonight. First, as a metal head/golfer who is spending the last three hours of 08 downstairs by himself, drinking several cold ones and wondering where my last 364 days went. I have to admit that a lot has gone on, and I do not regret a single ounce of it.

Whether it be politics, golf, heavy metal, football, baseball, hockey or college hoops, or even talks of old highschool girlfriends, I will make 2009 a year to remember for myself in some fashion. Of course, it always helps that several friends of mine are the same age as I am, and have children and spouses also, so we share a common bond for the next year.

I would rather be at a little tiny hotspot in St Petersburg beach, sipping on something cold, preferable a beer brewed from Pottsville PA, and ordering some form of fried crustacean. And, I would be enjoying a brotherhood of sorts with pals of mine from years past.

Happy New Years Grubs! And go Penn State tomorrow.

Sincerely,
Shamrocklion

Vacations, jobs and the way of the weird.

First of all, losing out on a big job to a 27 year old kid, because he is marrying someone whose father is on the board of directors, is a swift giant kick in the nards. (For you football fans, I felt like Turner Gill singing Frankie Valli. I guess 15 years in the industry counts for shat, and my intellect and 72 designations is nothing more than a makeshift eye chart for an optometrist.

I am really looking forward to going to Florida for vacation, to do two of the things that I enjoy most. Visit the family and play lots of golf. I literally can have an out of body experience for four days. The only thing to make that better would be my best friend, a quart of Apfelkorn, and two cases of cigars.

The way of the weird would include my ten new metal albums I downloaded in the last week or so. Everyone of them is louder and more profane than the other.

shamrock

Great Ohio and the Con Con.

Has anyone heard about this? My lovely state of Ohio has decided that they wanted to introduce the idea again of a Constitutional Convention, a CON CON if you will. We all know that our beloved Constitution has been bent and twisted and crumpled by every zealot judge in the world. Now, my state, normally one of conservative nature has decided that they want to revisit the idea of changing the Constitution. They did meet a near riot at the statehouse when over 50 people provided resistance. When is this going to stop? I guess we will never know. Mr Paul also decided that the state of Hawaii should still have a Con Con as well. At least with Hawaii, it's so far off the mainland maybe no one will notice, with our forefathers being the exception of course.

William Ayres and "Evil that Men Do"

There is a scene at the end of "The Evil that Men Do" with Charles Bronson, whereby the villagers come out by the dozens to stab and mutilate the electro-torturer with garden tools, knives and pitchforks. It is quite gruesome and will stick with you for quite a while.

I happen to find myself imaging Billy Ayres on the end of that gruesome slaying, being pitchforked to death.

To quote dear Glenn Beck yesterday, " what kind of country do we live in where a terrorist who bombed the Pentagon, can say he is not about violence, and people buy it?"

Anyone with half of a neuron should be thinking back to the hours before Osamabama was elected, and the fact that William Ayres was being invited to a huge symposium at the University of Illinois, Chicago the very next day.

Call it karma for the Republicans, whose selfishness, corruption, desperation, and pathetic breakdown of grass roots values have caused all of this.

I digress.

The party of RR is dead.

I have to political whilst Michael Savage is on the radio. He just played a clip of Reverend Wright singing "Obaaaama"....Michael says it like it is with no holds barred fervor. He called Dustin Hoffman, who is the BIGGEST white supporter of Obama on the planet, Dusty the Moron. Dusty was quoted as saying, "This great man has a chance to perform transformational measures." WTF is Dusty talking about? 30 million illegal immigrants living amongt us due to amnesty? Cutting off Columbia's assistance so the drug pins will make travel vouchers for the US now?

Dusty, I mean Tootsie or whatever the hell your name is. Keep to acting you crone!

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