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Friday, March 05, 2010
Balogna for breakfast, lunch and dinner. I’m sick of it.
I was watching O’reilly tonight, eating a Boca burger and watched a couple of Obama puppets serving up the Oscar Mayer to the listening audience. Bill was polite, but kept asking these Democratic dim bulbs if they really believed the poppycock about ObamaCare that they were spitting up. When they got to all the money ObamaCare would save us, I grabbed the remote control to retain my lady-like decorum.
Anyhoots, what this O’reilly segment was building up to is a big date in the little o man’s life. March 18, 2010 apparently is the date on which President Obama is expected to ask Congress to pass cholesterol rich ObamaCare. High in financial fat. Low in quality care. If it happens that day or that week or that month or anytime in the near future, and the cancer known as ObamaCare is allowed to spread, in time, sooner or later, you can say goodbye to your company’s health insurance plan, you can say so long to present premiums, to the present 15 trillion dollar national debt. And hello to the real possibility of Bankruptcy with a capital B as it becomes a national crisis with dire individual consequences. If, for example, you’re over 70 and you need another heart bypass operation and you have diabetes, you may very well have to just say goodbye. Sure as shooting, they’ll be governmental bureaucratic panels deciding whether you’re a candidate for that 150 thousand plus dollar expenditure. If Obama and his spendaholics continue to do the equivalent of maxing out national credit cards for another year, we’ll certainly end up having to pay the piper. Interest on 20 trillion dollars makes me retch. No more social security as we know it is a bitter pill to swallow.
“To the White House and congressional Democrats, these astronomical liabilities (sky high state and local taxes along with the VAT tax), as you know, are part of an overall bankrupt strategy to Europeanize America, to make the government larger, broader and in charge of almost everything. It isn’t about health care, national security, job creation, repatriation of manufacturing, illegal immigration, global warming, tax and debt burdens, racial harmony, or the madness of allowing Saudis to endow university chairs and finance mosque construction in the United States. No. Nothing like that. It’s about chaining people to government for the sake of destroying freedom and cutting Americans off forever from the grand nation created under the original Constitution. Washington, Jefferson, Madison, and Reagan, au revoir. Enter Franks, Pelosi, Reid, and the “progressive,” hostile freak show pukes that presently occupy the Oval Office with their plans for “transformation. New Founders with an old totalitarian motive. Isn’t that special.” (Colonel B. Bunny, 3/04/10, Eternity Road)
If, however, and that’s a big, “if,” Obama’s sick machinations are defeated, there would be great and transcendental reason to rejoice. Not that the war will have been won, but because an attack the size of the December, 1944 Battle of the Bulge will have been repulsed by everyone from brave members of Congress to the foot soldiers of freedom, the band of bloggers. In fact, anyone who sides with America on these national issues of survival will not only receive Rachel’s verbal, “Medal of Freedom,” but will be able to sleep at night knowing, with honest sweat, tears and toil, they put their country first. The moderate and conservative Democrats who listened instead of turning a deaf ear will be electorally congratulated. Because, make no mistake, not just the survival of free enterprise is at issue, but the very survival of this great Republic. The stakes are sky high. If we defeat progressivism, it will, in my mind, be nothing short of a second American Independence Day. Let not the U.S. be tagged with a March 18, 2010 expiration date like bologna. Attach it to the bologna that comes out of the mouths of the people who seek to destroy us. Enter stage left an inglorious lame duck administration. I don’t care if they spend three years counting their toes if it means not spending us to death. Lame Duck; It has a certain ring to it. Together with Creative Thinker, Ms. Geller, Mr. Hewitt, Matt, Footballs, Instapundit, Glen, Shawn, PowerLine, Mark, Fran, Breitbart, Laura, Ann, Real Clear and all the other unnamed American Idols of Rachel Peepers, let’s not let up on these pesky Obama varmints for a cotton pick’n New York second. Victory is within our grasp. Freedom loving computer keyboards need to pick the enemy off, if need be, one by one. You have the tools. You have the talent. Your words indeed shall light the way. One final thought. I chewed on this piece of prime rib tonight and decided to include words of greatness to hopefully give my humble ones some righteous meaning.
“That this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom— and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth.” (Abraham Lincoln, November 19, 1863).
Comments
How ironic that you would quote Lincoln, the greatest expander of federal power at the expense of States and The People of the 19th Century. (“The Constitution died at Appomattox” is an exaggeration, but it does carry an element of truth. An ax was laid at the roots of the Founders’ Constitution at Appomattox; today’s soi dissant “progressives” seek to finally bring the tree down.) Sure, the Regressive (they only claim to be progressive) putsch to replace what (very) little remains of the Founders’ republic is just a logical extension of Lincoln’s grab for expansion of federal power in ways contemplated by the Founders only as examples of the dangers of democracy.
But still, anyone who would attempt to restore even the perverted (and anti-constitutional) “republic” of Lincoln is orders of magnitude better than those curently in power who would visit the evils of “progressive” big brotherism on us.
Posted by David on 03/06/2010 at 01:41 PM
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