Vivaldi's "Winter" Violin Concerto (Movement 1 of 3)

obama's depression

friday, december 16th, 2011

"chosen to serve power, not popular interests, Obama wrecked America's economy to save giant Wall Street banks. He's still doing it, despite claiming he's been out in front doing all he can. By bailing out too-big-to-fail banks and waging multiple imperial wars, he intensified social misery.

As a result, Main Street is mired in protracted Depression. Economist David Rosenberg believes we're in the 'third inning' of hard times malaise. Four occurred in the 19th century. Until now, the 1930s Great Depression was America's last severe downturn, lasting a decade, punctuated by failed bounces.

America's Greatest Depression began in late 2007. Rosenberg calls it a 'modern-day' one similar to what Japan experienced for over two decades. It's still ongoing, boding ill for US workers if America replicates Japan's experience. Depressions occur 'once it becomes painfully obvious' that conditions don't improve despite 'repeated bouts of policy stimulus'.

Most of America's went for banker bail outs, tax cuts for corporate favorites and super-rich elites, as well as quantitative easing (QE) money creation for speculation, not economic growth. In contrast to recessions lasting six to 18 months, depressions last years.

From 2002 – 2007, America's economy was massively manipulated and levered. As a result, financial activities comprised 40% of profits. At the same time, household debt to income and assets 'surged to unprecedented levels and the personal savings rate' was negative, when the housing bubble peaked.

As a result, America experienced levered prosperity. Conditions are now reverting to the mean. A long way down remains. Since fall 2007, GDP, production, real income, and other major economic indicators never recovered to previous cycle highs. In normal times, post-recession tops are achieved and surpassed in a year or less. Not now. Home sales are 22% lower than in late 2009. Employment growth, in fact, has been stagnant for over a decade. The S&P 500 is no better than in spring 1998. In terms of job creation (what matters most on Main Street) and equity appreciation, America's had a lost decade well into another one.

Recessions usually reflect inventory cycles. Traditional monetary and fiscal stimulus reignites demand. In contrast, 'balance sheet compression and deleveraging' characterize depressions, including debt reduction, asset liquidation, and rising savings as consumers hunker down in hard times. When excesses produce bubbles, mean reversion is protracted and painful. Structural, not cyclical, problems need fixing. It happened in the 1930s, Japan since 1990, and today in America and Europe, causing global reverberations.

After nearly four years of near-zero interest rates, unprecedented money creation (QE ad infinitum), loan adjustments, and tax cuts, no end is in sight to contracting credit, no job growth, or economic pain, despite tout TV pundits saying otherwise. Despite fiscal and monetary measures, America's economy 'is still saddled with roughly $1 trillion of excess capacity'. Moreover, unemployment is shockingly high at nearly 23%.

Again, headline numbers stick to the illusory 9.1% based on most recent data because the formula to compute it was manipulated to lie. Workers without jobs wanting them tell a different tale. Around 25% idle manufacturing capacity also shows economic trouble, not recovery. As conditions worsen, Rosenberg 'shudder(s) at how far operating rates' may fall from current levels.

Two decades of speculative credit expansion created bubble conditions that burst. Despite deleveraging, private sector debt to national income still hovers near a record 137% high, compared to a more normal 80%. As a result, getting there entails mean reverting from $4–6 trillion to bring liability levels to where credit again can expand. It won't happen easily or quickly.

'It will take time and a shared burden by lenders, households and future generations of taxpayers before we hit bottom in this credit contraction.' Expect years before it ends, exacerbated by secular attitude changes toward credit, savings, discretionary spending and homeownership.

Consumers no longer see dwellings as a surefire investment, especially with continuing foreclosures and falling valuations with no end of pain in sight. Moreover, since late 2007 to mid-2011, an estimated $7 trillion of household net worth was lost. Recouping modest amounts of that will take years, and for older workers nearing retirement it's too late.

'Long and variable lags between changes in household net worth' and consumer spending patterns suggest protracted demand weakness for years. Emphasizing savings and budget priorities will impact most discretionary goods and services negatively. Ahead, emerging economies will far outdistance America even though global demand overall relied too long on the US consumer for growth. That 'well (ran) dry. This time for good', at least for the long term. Moreover, the combination of rising US savings reducing aggregate demand will be deflationary for years.

It also suggests protracted hard times for beleaguered households, struggling through hardships not helped by counterproductive policies. They understand it better than Wall Street's best and brightest, getting fat bonuses while working Americans suffer."

© 12.10.2011 By Stephen Lendman, "Pravda" article.

(JS' Note: How very, very sad that "Pravda, RU" is telling the Truth, while our corrupt US Main Stream Media has become a mere, pathetic, lying, US Gov't-controlled propaganda outlet.)

[Both article and poster/reader commentary are at this Thread, "Obama's Depression". Here's where to go for information and preparation, before TSHTF (The Shit Hits The Fan), in 2012. Are you ready for the coming CW2? Here's the "CW2 Cube"; study it and learn from it. You might want to listen to this interview, too.]

A Day In The Life

I know Winter's fast-approaching, when nighttime temps are in the low-to-mid-20s, frost on my neighbors' cars is heavy – my Jeep is always garaged – and the Condo, although set at 74°F at night, is also chilly when I get-up at 4:15am, and I have to grab my Turkish Bathrobe before splashing some cold water in my face. At 24°F on Friday morning, I watered & fed Murphy, made a "leisurely breakfast" of Fresh-Squeezed OJ, a 3-egg Frittata, Hash Browns, Bacon for breakfast, had 3 mugs of French-Roast, Turkish-Grind Coffee (from fresh, whole beans) with my Chemex® Drip System, took a Bananna along to work, and scanned the weather and news sites.

I again worked on cleaning-out various computer-related and electronic pieces of equipment in the Main Bldg, as well as another desk drawer in my now stripped-clean-of-every picture, certificate, map etc Office. I'm keeping my 40 year-old Butcher Block Table Desk w/ drawer on 2 Filing Cabinets, Leather Chair, Super-Fast Computer, 24" Widescreen Monitor & v5.1 Surround Sound Equipment; the conference/drafting table, 4 chairs, rolling filing cabinets and large storage cabinets/closets all go to Auction. I'll be there until Friday, December 29th or so, when I pack it all up and move it to the Condo for storage. My InterNet service at work, ends on December 31st. A couple of Friends stopped-by to chat and reminisce, as did some contract-diggers for one of np-orgs I'd donated B&B trees to, but the fields were too muddy to work in. They'll be back Monday. My blinds installer called for me to meet him at the Condo at 3pm, to repair one of the Sunroom's crashed blinds, so I quickly closed-down, rushed home and he fixed it. I fed & watered Murphy, packed-up my weapons and gear, went to my 8pm Church Meeting, and then headed-up to "The Cabin" for 2 days of R&R, at 9:30pm. (Jump down to The “Virtual Cabin” – A Novella; if you please.).

Back in York mid-Sunday afternoon, I noticed that gas at-the-pumps had risen 10-15¢/gal in just 2 days. Unleaded Regular (87 oct) is now up to $3.39/gal, Unleaded Premium (89oct) is up to $3.49/gal, Premium (93 oct) is now at $3.69/gal and Diesel has risen to $3.99/gal. Figures, since shit-for-brains Barry ∅bummer (COMMIE-IL) and the corrupt, criminal, treasonous liberal-demokkkRAT/Marxist/leftist/socialist/progressive/GOPer-RINOs have effectively-killed the Keystone XL Pipeline Project from Canada, by threatening a no-vote or veto on it. Figures.

After watering & feeding Murphy, doing some computer work on transposing "The Virtual Cabin" Chapters – I've got 49 of 91 done, so far – listening to "Audio Rewinds" of "The Mark Levin Show", which I'd missed last week, I made a

Late Night BLT with Fried Egg and Cheese Sandwich, had some Watermelon Sherbet, turned-down the heat to 72°F and called-it-a-day at 8:30pm. My own bed and heavy covers felt good. Murphy was already patiently-waiting for me.

It was only 19°F at 4:00am when I got-up on Monday, before the 4:15 alarm, so first things first: I went for my Turkish Bathrobe and turned-up the heat to 78°F, right away. Murphy was howling for water & his breakfast, so I took care of those. His "new favorite" is the Whiskas® Savory Trays, which I have plenty of, alternating with his "other old favorite", "Fancy Feast®", in those small expensive cans, which I also have plenty of. Cats develop "preferences" very quickly and usually don't like a "change from their routine", but Murphy is adventurous and loves to try new foods. Then, I can finally sit, have a smoke, check the weather and news sites, and make some breakfast for myself. I made Fresh-Squeezed OJ, Quaker Oats® Apples with Cinnamon and French-Roast, Turkish-Grind Coffee; a light breakfast since I had to move another 9 bags, two-at-a-time, down to the Rt 24 curbside, for tomorrow's garbage pick-up. Too much breakfast, and I get tired quickly; better to eat light today, as I can always make-up for it at lunch.

It looked like a good, dry but cold week ahead, and Saturday would be a "good Auction Day", whatever that meant. Hopefully, the predicted Thursday "possible showers" wouldn't turn into snow, just yet. I just need to get through this damned Friday "Public Viewing" & Saturday "Auction", and get this frigging crap over with, and then on to the "Land/Buildings' Sale", and finally move-on with "my life", such as it now is. I left at 6:00am, stopped for more coffee and a carton of Marlboro®s, and opened-up at 6:30am, in the dark. I turned-on the 3 large Modine® LPG-forced air heaters, to warm-up the ice-cold Main Building and Office; that took a while, since it was only 14°F down here at the GC&N Complex.

I had another pile of very heavy garbage bags to move down to Rt 24, so after some coffee and emptying the 3 Main Bldg's wastecans, I started on that chore. Afterward, I started the John Deere 317 SkidLoader, John Deere 955 Tractor, 1994 and 2004 Ford Dump Trucks just to check their batteries after the past 2-3 very

cold nights, and they started-up, right away. I had more personal and company files to label, box-up and get ready for transport to my Condo's basement, for storage. I called the Zoning Officer at the North Hopewell Twp Offices about Tuesday's 7pm Twp Mtg & 8pm Zoning Variance Hearings, regarding the sale of my 20-acres and Buildings; I have all the necessary deeds/receipts/tax records/plot plans etc ready for both meetings. After cleaning-out my Office Desk's last couple of drawers, I added more "stuff" to the Main GHs (VWGH) metal benches' displays, for sale on Saturday. Junk and stuff I'll never use, again. Don't need it and don't want it; perhaps someone else can use it. I also joined AMAC, instead of the progressive-liberal-demokkkRAT-front, lowlife scum at AARP. I send back their applications, in their postage-paid envelopes, with a big "FU-AARP!" on them, everytime I get one.

I loaded several boxes of personal and company files, 2 APC® Power Back-Up Units, a tub full of dishes/silverware needing washing, some 8-10 PVC "techno-storage crates" into the Jeep, and left around 2:15pm. It was my day to clean-out Murphy's litter boxes and refill them with new, Fresh Step® Cat Litter and take the garbage bags to the curb for Tuesday morning pick-up, at the Condo. Jeeez, all I do is take-out garbage bags, it seems. I also fed & watered him for the night. I'd left the heat set at 73°F for my cleaning people, who'll be doing my place on Mondays now, instead of their usual Tuesdays, until after January 1st, 2012. So I jacked-it-up to 78°F and it got real warm, real quick; too warm in fact, and I had to turn it down a notch. After an large load in the dishwasher, I shaved, grabbed a shower, and some fresh clothes and kept working on transposing more Chapters for "The Virtual Cabin", from past "Journal" entries, worked on a new Photo Credits Page, modified the Introduction Page and went through a small pile of email. Anything to take my mind-off of what was coming-up on Friday, and especially on Saturday.

After reading this article, I now know that Michael Savage is truly NUTS! Santorum/Bachmann are the only two Conservative Candidates, and I'll vote for them and them, only, since Palin is not running. IMO, SHE'S THE WINNING TICKET! I listened to ""The Mark Levin Show", with more Net streaming links here, had some Black Raspberry Sherbet, turned-down the heat to 72°F and called it quits at 8:30pm. Murphy was ready and followed me upstairs. 4:15am would come early, and I had a busy day and evening, on Tuesday. The rest of the week and weekend wouldn't be much fun, either.

After a night of recurring strange dreams, I was awake at 3:45am, turned-up the heat to 78°F, fed & watered Murphy, made Fresh-Squeezed OJ, Cream of Wheat, Bacon, Hash Browns, English Muffins and French-Roast, Turkish-Grind Coffee for breakfast, logged-on and scanned the weather and new sites. I had a local contractor coming this morning to p/u some items he'd bought before the Auction Contract was signed on 11/22/11, and I wanted to be there by 7:15am, so he could get his stuff off of the property before Friday. I also had 2 meetings to attend tonight, and wanted to get finished with my work at the Complex, come home early and take a 2-4hr "nap" so I wouldn't be so tired at them, since I hate driving home in the dark at night. I left at 5:45am.

After stopping at Sheetz® for a large coffee, I grabbed yesterday afternoon's mail, opened-up the Complex – still dark outside at 7:40am – and began removing my Antique Wall Telephones from the Front Counter and my Office, coiling-up and tie-wrapping the 20ft modular wall cords, and got them ready for transport and storage at the Condo. Not much left in the place, except in my Office which I'll use for a week or so after this Saturday's Auction, until I tear-down my über-fast, HP Pavilion HPE h8se series (Win-7 Pro) unit, dual WD® "My Book" 2Tb External Drives, commercial-grade Cisco–Linksys RVS4000 4-port Gigabit Security Router – VPN, the Logitech® TFX v5.1 Z-906 Surround Sound System, and the latest Logitech MK-710 Wireless Keyboard & Mouse. Everything else is packed-up. After a sandwich, bananna and juice for lunch, I left and went home to "nap" for a few hours, before tonight's back-to-back Township meetings. Then, after waking-up, I got a call from Choice Security Co, saying "there was a power outage at the Complex, and the system is now on an 8-hour battery back-up". Swell, as that meant "problems" in the morning.

I got back from the North Hopewell Township (York Cty, PA) Mtg (at 7pm) and the Zoning Planning Commission Mtg (at 8pm) around 9:30pm, and we and St. Paul's Church, Rinely, PA, were granted "Special Exception" for a House of Worship to be built upon my 20-acre Complex – contingent upon a number of legal, engineering, traffic study conditions – which Pastor Howard Edmundson will have to meet, with his engineers and land planners, as I did back in 1989, when I built the place from nothing, in a corn/tobacco/rhubarb field. There were "concerns and objections raised" by one community rsident, but he was quickly "shut-down" by my and the Zoning Commission's answers. The Lord was with us in that meeting; I could "feel His Presence" there, this evening. Next, we'll get into negotiations about a sales price for everything remaining, after Saturday's Auction. I was tired and hit-the-sack around 10pm. Murphy was watered & fed for the night, and all was well.

I was back-up at 4am, watered & fed Murphy, turned-up the heat to my usual 78°F – 25°F outside and 71°F in the Condo – made Fresh-Squeezed OJ, Pancakes with real Vermont Maple Syrup, Bacon, Buttered Toast, had a Bananna, took one to work for lunch, and made French-Roast, Turkish-Grind Coffee (from fresh, whole beans) with my Chemex® Drip System. I was feeling pretty darned good after last night's two meetings, had no one in particular to be in early for, and could partially-relax my rigorous routine of cleaning-out/packing-up, since 99% of it was already done by me, two-plus days ahead of schedule. I could now concentrate on my personal Office stuff, Computer and peripherals, butcher-block & dual-file cabinet desk etc, as to what I finally wanted to do with all of them, and how long I'd stay in the building, as a "base of operations", after this Saturday' Auction. Everything else which I could possibly do, was finally done. So I decided to take my time getting to work, after it got light, and began scanning weather and news sites in great detail.

I arrived at work at 7:30am, with a dead 150-lb doe laying on Rt 24 (in the southbound lane) across from my driveway, having just been hit by a truck, it appeared. I checked her, and she was dead. As I was opening-up the front gate chain, two guys in a pick-up stopped and immediately loaded it into the back and drove away. Well, at least the meat won't go to waste. After turning-on the building's heat, I found that I had "no InterNet connection"; a "result" of the "power failure" last evening? Who knows? I rebooted the routers 3x, unplugged and replugged the Net Cables 4x; all to no avail. I called my ISP, Double Dog Communications Tech Support in York (PA), and reported it malfunctioning at 8am, and got back to work on the "semi-final" Office clean-out and reorganization projects. Tech Support called back within 10 minutes and sent a repairman down to fix it. Apparently the power outage last evening jumped the wireless Net connection to a different channel, and all he had to do was reset it in the GC&N's Pump House, where all the hardware comes in from the wireless 300ft tower behind us, to our tower at 60-Gb. I had 185 emails waiting and spent half of the morning answering them.

I had several phonecalls from people looking for work, visits from 2 Wholesale Growers I'd done past business with, to wish me future luck, and I busied myself with cleaning-out more stuff, and boxing-it-up to take home, before Friday's 12noon – 5pm "Public Viewing" and Saturday's 7:30am – 9am "Public Viewing" and 9am – 2pm "Auction". Today and tomorrow are my last chance to take home what I want to keep – except for my Office's special desk, large leather chair, computer & sound system, which will remain for another week or two – since the Public will get a crack at all the rest, which remains. I went to Frank's Pizza, just up the road, and got a large cheese/hamburger/onion/mushroom pizza-to-go, to bring back for lunch. Plenty left-over for tomorrow's lunch, too.

I left around 4pm, had a couple of errand-stops to make, and Murphy to water & feed, when I got home. "The Mark Levin Show" came on at 6pm EST, extra streaming links here, while I lugged boxes of GC&N and Office files from the Jeep to the basement, for storage. Since I had 4 large slices of pizza for lunch – my bad – I skipped dinner and just had some Twisted Cactus Sherbet, one of the many flavors of my "recent addiction". Heh; I have to give it up, as I'm putting-on weight from eating it in the evenings. This 1.5qt of "Twisted Cactus" will be my *last one*, ever. By 8:30pm, I'd had enough of Levin's political comments, turned-down the Condo's heat to 72°F and headed upstairs to bed, with Murphy right behind me.

I got-up with the 4:15am alarm, despite Murphy wanting me up at 3:00, I managed to pull the covers over my head and avoid him. After turning-up the heat, donning my Turkish Bathrobe, I watered & fed Murphy, made simple Scrambled Eggs, Bacon, Grits w/ Butter & Sea Salt, had a Bananna and 3 mugs of French-Roast, Turkish-Grind Coffee. I wasn't *feeling well*, for some reason – the Auction was only a day away – and I was "mentally-unprepared" for it, I guess, despite "busting-my-ass", 5-6 days a week, for the past 6-7 weeks to get everything taken-down, broken-down, cleaned-out, displayed, bagged-up, boxed-up, swept-up, cleaned etc. I just wasn't ready, somehow. I'm going to need a handfull of Rx 10mg Valium® to get through it on Friday afternoon and Saturday morning. As of Thursday, my listing is now #1 on The Auctioneer's Site, and the number of cars and trucks driving through the Complex is amazing, just to get a look at the place. All hell will break loose Friday afternoon (12-4) – doubtful that I'll get to my Friday 8pm Church Meeting – and Saturday morning (7:30-2).

I left the Complex at 1:30 and by then, it was raining and warming-up to 52°F (December 15th!) as a front passed through the region. I had a couple of stops to make, but since I had a Jeep-load of boxes of files/personal stuff to take to the Condo's basement, I opted to make the stops another day. Then, just after I'd gotten home, one of my former Employees called – he'd been with me for 7 years as a Landscaper – with PA State Unemployment Compensation problems: someone in the Lancaster Office f•cked-up and recorded his 2011 2nd Qtr Earnings as "$0", thereby making him ineligible for another 26-week UC extension. He has all his paycheck stubs, so I told him to copy them, write a cover letter back, and send them to their attention. I'd reported all his earnings, according to my QuickBooks' files, the PA UC's website print-outs in his paper personnel file, but it was up to him to follow-through and get it straightened-out. He got belligerent, saying that "it was all my fault", and I told him to "grow-up, be a man and do what it takes to get his mess straightened-out". If they wanted a copy of my files, they'd have to request them through the proper UC 2011 Quarterly Payroll Certification Form(s), and I'd be happy to certify-it-quickly for him, and then I hung-up. Of all the 600+ Employees I've had over 21+ years, he's the only one who's had any kind of "problems" with the PA UC Offices, over the past 3-4 years, and I'm wondering if HE again incorrectly filled-out another Application Extension Form, as was the case for the past 3 incidents, when I had to intervene on his behalf, after the UC Office sent me his 2011 Quarterly Payroll Certification Forms. Pain-in-the-ass.

I watered & fed Murphy, finished unloading the Jeep, storing the boxes in the basement, made a Plain Old-Fashioned Grilled Cheese and a bowl of Sun-Dried Tomato Soup, with some Ocean Spray® Diet Blueberry Juice for dinner, re-watched Tom Selleck in "Jesse Stone: No Remorse" – 1 of 7 in the "Jesse Stone" CBS-TV Series on DVD – and called-it-a-day, around 8:15pm. I just couldn't take Levin or Savage on the radio, tonight. Murphy agreed. Tomorrow and Saturday were not going to be "pleasant days" for me, and I needed sleep, right now.

The “Virtual Cabin” – A Novella

It was 21:30hrs (9:30pm) and 27°F when I hit I-83 North to the Dauphin County exit for Adam's Junction and the long road to "The Cabin", and it was almost 20:00hrs (10:00pm) when I passed the Village's "Welcome Sign" and reached my 1,000ft long, gravel driveway with its immaculately, cross-hatched mowed meadow and grounds, with a heavy frost already on the grass, and parked the Jeep at The Cabin's front porch, disarmed the building, greeted Jenny (the mixed-breed, half-frozen puppy I'd found along the road, rescued, and bought from her uncaring owners for $150 last Winter), fed & watered her, unloaded my weapons and gear, turned-up the heat to 78°F,

unpacked, and slumped-down into a comfy LR chair to rest and unwind for a precious few minutes. One of the Jeep's engine's hydraulic-lifters was getting really noisy and I had to get it into the Jeep dealer for service next week, as well as probably rent a car for 2-4 days, until repairs were made. It was a cold-and-now-dropping 23°F outside, according to The Cabin's Weather Station, and very, very raw and damp from the week's 7-9" of rain up here in the mountains, as compared to the 4½" we had back in York. Good thing I had plenty of warm clothes along and many already in The Cabin's closets. I left a voicemail on Clay's cellphone that I was in town, and to call me when he had a chance. I had a "short-list" of perishable things I needed to get in to town, before the stores closed at 8pm, for tomorrow, Saturday. They'd be open all day tomorrow, since it was Saturday, and not Sunday, as I was used to. I could have easily gotten all these things before I left the York area, but it was just good sense to patronize the local businesses; besides most were good friends or acquaintances of mine, now. Plus, I had to check-in with Capt Clay, at the AJPD to see what files were on my desk. What I needed was *uninterrupted, quality sleep*, right now, and I was determined to get some, at all costs. So I took a Rx 1mg Lunesta®, armed the building, checked the front/rear spotlight arrays, tested The Cabin's alarm system, turned-down the heat to 75°F, and crawled into bed. Everything was laid-out for my breakfast, as usual, so I drifted-off to sleep, very quickly. Jenny joined me right away, at the foot of the bed, her usual spot. I'd get a shower in the morning; right now, I needed "la-la land".

I slept until 05:30hrs (5:30am), got-up "groggy" and turned-up the heat to 78°F – only 15°F outside – fed & watered Jenny, had a smoke, and went back to sleep for another 3-4 hours. The Cabin warmed-up quickly, but it wouldn't get light up here in the mountains until almost 8am, so sleep was the best course of action, right now. I didn't even turn-on the Police Scanner, as I didn't want to know what was happening. I needed more sleep after the past week, and what was ahead. I tried not to think of either; I wanted to keep my mind empty and get back to dreaming about nothing-in-particular.

By 09:30hrs (9:30am), I was feeling much better, splashed some cold water on my face to wake-up, and made some French-Roast, Turkish-Grind Coffee (from fresh, whole beans) with my Chemex® Drip System, took a shower, threw-on my Turkish Bathrobe and decided to make breakfast. I had Del Monte® Red Grapefruit Sections, Pancakes, Scrambled Eggs, Bacon, English Muffins and more French-Roast, Turkish-Grind Coffee. Jenny loves bacon, so she got 5 strips, which she inhaled.

I decided that with outside temps now dropping below 25°F, it was time to put the Winter Wool Blankets on the bed in the Master Bedroom, plus I had 2 extras in the 2nd Bedroom, in case I had a "house guest". I'd already put them on my beds back at the Condo, in the Condo's Master Bedroom and in

the Second Bedroom.

After dressing very warmly in my Parka, I brought-in some more firewood and 3ft logs from the Firewood Stack on the Back Porch, checked the Firewood Storage Shed in the Backyard, since William had filled-it-well for the coming Winter months, and it was good-to-go. I spit off the Back Porch, and it almost froze before hitting the ground; it'll do that when temps drop to around 5-10°F and Wind Chills are in the minus range. Frostbite happens very quickly, and I wear heavy-duty hand and face protection.

It was going on 10:30hrs (10:30am), and I had a short shopping list of perishables to get in town, before lunch. I also wanted to stop by the AJPD and visit with Capt Clay, plus see what more work he'd dumped on my Office's desk. Last time, it was a stack of "Cold Case Files", which I re-filed-away, since that could take years of daily detective work, and I wasn't a full-time, paid employee. They could sit and get even "colder", as far as I was concerned.

But first, I decided to take Jenny for a walk down to the stream below the 3-acre meadow in front of The Cabin, while it was still 43°F and sunny. She could "do her business" along the way and we'd both get some exercise. I got my Beowulf® .50cal with an EoTech® Red Dot Scope, and just 5 extra 11-round mags of 335gr .50cal rounds (causing massive damage to whatever it hits inside of 200yds), my Kimber® 1911 "Eclipse Target II" .45cal ACP, with Premium 8-round Wilson Combat Magazines, the 16" Bowie® Knife, my 12" LLBean® "Maine Insulated Hunting Boots", my Satchel Bag, full of "all kinds of survival necessities", her leash, my Parka and we set-off for a 1-1½ hour walk. I'd make it into town by 13:00hrs (1pm) or so.

We'd no sooner gone 300yds, and there was a "Black Bear Family" of Mom, Pop and 3 Cubs meandering across the meadow, headed to the same place at the stream we were, so we froze. Jenny kept quiet. They were probably looking for a meal of trout, which were plentiful in the stream, before finally heading back to their den, for the coming Winter months. The Beowulf had a magazine loaded, .50cal round chambered, safety-on, and I brought-it-to-level, safety-off, just in case one of them charged us. We were down-wind, so unless we did "something stupid", we'd be okay. Just then, my cellphone rang. The 5 bears stopped and looked at us, but turned-away and decided to keep moving towards the stream. I heaved a sigh of relief, as I really didn't want to have to shoot any wild animals, unnecessarily. Safety back-on. It was Capt Clay, returning my

call, notifying him that I was in town. I told him what'd just happened with the bears, and he laughed and mentioned something about "bear meat being too greasy for his taste, anyway". He asked if I'd stop-by the AJPD later, and I said I would, after finishing with Jenny's walk and some quick errands. Jenny and I walked for another 45 minutes and then headed back to The Cabin.

I fed her Canned Iams®, amp; watered her, grabbed my Deputy Sheriff Badge & ID, and my dark, navy-blue Deputy Sheriff Baseball Cap, embroidered with "Deputy Sheriff" on the front, and on the back above the adjustable strap, clipped the Badge next to my Kimber on my belt, exchanged my Parka for the Lined Barn Coat, but took the heavy Parka along anyway for later when it got cold, turned-down the heat to 70°F, armed the building and set-out for Adam's Junction.

I stopped first at Bev & Tony's General Store to pick-up the few items I had on "my list" and chatted with them both for a while; then stopped for a haircut at Sam's Barbershop ($10, and I tip him another $10); then over to Old Mrs Patagonia's Bakery for some hot, fresh-baked, crusty Italian bread and "Hot Cross Sticky Buns", and finally to the AJPD. I parked in my usual Space #7, noticed that the Christmas Lights were hung but not lit yet, and went inside.

I said "Hi" to Beth Ann the Day-Dispatcher and went into my Office, adjoining the new Conference Room & Offices, and Capt Clay's spacious suite. He had some Feds in with him and all the doors were closed. I helped myself to some coffee – pretty weak as compared to mine – and went through files on my desk. Mostly copies of

recaps of recent "incidents", a couple involving me. I scanned them, signed the "pass on" note attached to each, and put them in the Outbox. Soon, Clay's door opened and he asked me to come in. I did and was introduced to 5 BATFE Undercover Agents, who had infiltrated the Holtzapples and Groves Clans over several years, fed information back to their superiors, FBI, US Customs, IRS and late-Capt Bunce and now-Capt Clay. The door was closed. one said that a big shipment of meth chemicals was coming through to a well-hidden compound, in the mountains just north of Adam's Junction. An "intercept raid" was being planned as soon as a "convoy date and route" was finalized. They wanted me in on the op, as a Sniper, once again. I would get a "very unique opportunity" to use a "specially-modified", Barrett Model M-82A1 .50cal BMG, with a Barrett Optical Ranging System (BORS) mounted to a 15½" Barska® 10-36x Zoom w/ 100mm Lens Sniper Scope with Green Mil-Dots. But I'd have to get my training on it done quickly and "show absolute proficiency". I told them that I couldn't do anything until at least the 19th or later, since I had prior commitments with the 2 Township Meetings and 2 days of Auction. If the shipment was afterward, I'd get the training done in under 4-5 hours, and participate. If it happened sooner, they'd need a "Plan B". They'd be "in touch, frequently". I nodded to Clay, shook the Five's hands and left. After getting back to The Cabin, it was time for dinner. It was 21°F outside and I swear I saw a few snowflakes.

It was 18:45hrs (6:45pm) and Jenny was hungry. I fed and watered her, turned-up the heat to 78°F, took a shower and grabbed some fresh clothes, and decided to do build a fire, put on my Turkish Bathrobe, and do some reading. Jenny was already curled-up on her Bearskin rug. I started reading "Liberty & Tryanny: A Conservative Manifesto" by Mark Levin, gotten from one of my two antique bookcases I'd bought in town, last Fall, now overflowing with all kinds of books: here and here. I used only split firewood, as I didn't want to stay-up all night with a 3ft log burning, or leave the flu-damper wide open and let The Cabin's heat escape.

I fired-up the LPG Char-Broil Patio Grille on the deck, and did 2 Allen Bros' medium-rare Bone-In Broiled Allen Bros 10oz Filet Mignons, with Roasted, Sea-Salted & Buttered Brussel Sprouts and Sautéed Onions & Roasted Red Peppers, some Chanterelles w/ White Wine, Butter & Parsley and Oven-Roasted Russet Potatoes (with skin-on) cut in 1" pieces, drizzled w/ EVOO and Kosher Sea Salt in my Vulcan 6-Burner Gas Range, Grill & Oven, and Ocean Spray® Diet Blueberry-Pomegranate Juice. Sometime, I miss the Vintage Cognac or Vintage Brandy. Nah. Jenny got some steak, along with her food. I did the dishes and put them in the double-sink rack to dry.

I worked on my "To Do List" for next week: on Tuesday, I have scheduled 19:00hrs (7pm) & a 20:00hrs (8pm) Meetings with North Hopewell Twp; Friday was the 12:00hrs (12noon) – 16:00hrs (4pm) "contents for public viewing" period, and Saturday was the 09:00hrs (9:00am) – 14:00hrs (2pm) Auction itself. I thought I had it bad for the past 5-6 weeks doing what I've done at the GC&N Complex, but next week would be the culmination for all of that. Then come the negotiations for the Land/Buildings' Sale with a local Church, Dad, my Realtor and me. My realtor's also working on a couple of wineries, but a $10,000 "soil test" is going to be needed, and I won't foot-the-bill for that; the wineries would have to, and personally I don't think they'll spend the money in this lousy, getting-worse economy. By 20:30hrs (8:30pm), I was tired and decided to call it a day. No sleeping pill needed tonight. I armed the building, turned-down the heat to 70°F, and had my Kimber® 1911 "Eclipse Target II" .45cal ACP, with Premium 8-round Wilson Combat Magazines on the nightstand, next to the bed. The rifles and shotgun were in the closet, loaded & safeties-on, just a few short feet away. Jenny quickly joined me. The Wool Blanket over the Down Spread felt great.

I was awake at 05:30hrs (5:30am) to water & feed Jenny, had a smoke, and went back to sleep until 09:45hrs (9:45am); the extra sleep yesterday and today rejuvenated me, somewhat. Plus, the walk with Jenny through the meadow was something I hadn't done in a long time. I turned-up The Cabin's heat to 78°F, had a couple of glasses of Fresh-Squeezed OJ for an "eye-opener", and yes, everything for breakfast was laid-out the night before, "ready-to-go", this morning. I made Eggs Benedict, Bacon, Hash Browns/Fries and French-Roast, Turkish-Grind Coffee (from fresh, whole beans) with my Chemex® Drip System. I made a whole pound of bacon, so Jenny got 6 strips and loved it. I took my coffee and Marlboros into the Living Room, built a nice roaring fire, and just relaxed.

My cellphone was on-charge overnight, and when I unplugged it and turned it on, there were 14 messages, which I scanned and returned only 5. The others could wait until Monday morning, as they were about my recent Closing and upcoming Saturday, 12/17/11 Auction. The message from Capt Clay got priority, so I called him and left a voicemail. Next, I called my Parents and Sister to see how they were doing; everything was fine with them. Mom has outpatient cataract surgery coming-up on the 20th, so Dad is helping her with pre-op Rx eye drops etc. Although it was Sunday, and nearly everyone would be in either this Church or this Church, for the 09:00hrs or 11:00hrs (9:00am & 11:00am) Services, Bev & Tony's General Store would be open, and so would the new Shop Rite Supermarket, on the west side of town. I decided not to take Jenny along, this time.

I got dressed, donned my Police Gear underneath my Parka, just-in-case, also took my Lined Barn Coat along in case it warmed-up outside, loaded my Full-Auto, Class III AR-10® .308cal (7.62 x 51mm NATO), with the Leupold® Gold Dot Mark 4 CQ/T Scope, and .308cal (7.62 x 51mm NATO) ammo in the new 20-round magazines and Beowulf® .50cal with an EoTech® Red Dot Scope, and 10 extra 11-round mags of .50cal 335gr .50cal rounds (causing massive damage to whatever it hits inside of 200yds), in their Eagle® Carrying Bags, with fully-loaded extra mags and ammo, for each. I'm back to carrying my Kimber® 1911 "Eclipse Target II" .45cal ACP, with Premium 8-round Wilson Combat Magazines, and keeping the new Kimber 1911 Stainless "Custom TLE (Tactical Law Enforcement) II" .45cal ACP, with Premium 8-round Wilson Combat Magazines, as a "back-up", daily carry weapon.

With Jenny curled-up on her Kodiak Bearskin in front of the fireplace, I turned-down the heat to 72°F – it was only 31°F outside – checked all the windows and doors, armed the building and left for town. I wasn't "imagining things" last evening: it had snowed a little, as there were some small patches of snow on the mountainsides lining the road northward into Adam's Junction. I was surprised at the amount of snow they got in town, along Main Street. Storekeepers had actually shoveled the sidewalks; not too much more than 1-3", but The Cabin and south of town didn't get "diddly-squat", comparatively-speaking. I drove through town past the Fire Dep't, Dep't of Public Works, the Old Carriage House & Library and the homes on South Poplar Street to get to the Shop-Rite Supermarket, to get some things, since I wouldn't be getting to Weis Market, in East York later today. I noticed a Brink's Armored Truck stopped in front of the large store, parked and went inside. It was already 11:55hrs (11:55am) and I wanted to get this "shopping list" finished and get back to The Cabin, to relax a while before leaving for York. The week and weekend ahead weren't going to be fun; not at all.

"Something" just didn't look quite right; everyone was seemingly-frozen in their tracks, while three men, with sawed-off 12ga shotguns, held the 2 Brink's guards, carrying canvas money bags with store receipts, and store manager, at gun point. I ducked-down behind the innermost checkout counter, drew my Kimber .45cal ACP, popped-up and shot two of the perps dead with two quick shots. The third scumbag dropped his weapon, raised his hands, and wet himself. The guards immediately grabbed the dead perps' shotguns and re-holstered their own dropped Glock .40cals, laying on the floor, and took the third, "wet" bad guy into custody, and cuffed him. Suddenly, four AJPD Cruisers pulled-up to the front door, and Capt Clay, Deputys Tim, Jon and Lee rushed into the store with their Police-issued Remy® 11-87 Semi-Automatic 12ga Shotguns with devastating Federal® 12ga .00 Buck "FliteControl®" ammo, and EoTech® Red Dot Scopes ready, but unnecessary, right now. Several customers needed medical attention, since two of the bad guys had hit them in their faces with their sawed-offs, and the rest put their hands down and were moved to the other side of the store, so statements could be taken by Deputys Tim and Lee. Capt Clay and I conferred with the two Guards, Store Manager and his Assistants and Cashiers, and their statements were also taken. It was a bloody mess where I'd shot the two others, and they were quickly covered-up with blue tarps, until the 3 Memorial Hospital ambulances and EMTs arrived, and they could be ID'd, tagged and bagged for removal to the Coroner's Facility.

Meanwhile, I waited for Capt Clay to tell the store manager to close-down since this was now a "crime scene", and being taped-off for a CSI Team to investigate and do their "incident report". The manager announced that all customers should give statements to the Police, and then check-out through the last check-out cashier's aisle, and please leave immediately afterward. Deputys Tim and Lee only had 15-20 people to deal with, so it went pretty quickly. Photos were taken for CSI, the two bodies bagged and removed to the Morgue, the live perp went for a ride to the AJPD Jail, and two employees began mopping-up the bloody floor and wiping-off the office's inside store walls. The three were ID's as 2 Holtzapple cousins and the live one as a Grove. Man, there's no end to those "crime families", it seems.

No food shopping today for me here at Shop-Rite, so I asked Clay if he was finished with me, as I needed to get to Bev & Tony's General Store to get what groceries I could; the rest I'd get on Monday or Tuesday at Weis Market, on the way home from "work". I also asked how Sgt Alex was doing, after being shot in the thigh and groin by a 12ga, last week. He said "Alex is on medical leave and recovering slowly", and asked me about the ".50cal BMG training" I was offered late yesterday afternoon by the Feds, and I told him that I'd let him and them know after next Saturday's Contents/Machinery/Equipment Auction. That's what his earlier cellphone call was about: the Feds

were "pressing him" to pressure me for a quick answer. "Too much on-my-plate, right now", I said. I left, glad that I hadn't brought Jenny along, as she'd be half-frozen by now in the cold Jeep, with all that just happened, instead of my intended 15-minute shopping trip. It was already 14:15hrs (2:15pm), and Bev & Tony's had closed at 14:00hrs (2pm), so I was out-of-luck and just went home.

Back at The Cabin, I made sure the fire was out and closed the flu damper, watered & fed Jenny for the night, called William's cellphone and left a message for him to take-over on Monday morning, and that I probably wouldn't be up here next weekend, due to my busy week: Tuesday's 19:00hrs (7pm) & 20:00hrs (8pm) Twp Zoning Variance Hearings, Friday's 12:00hrs (12noon) to 16:00hrs (4pm) Public Viewing and 20:00hrs (8pm) Church Meeting, and Saturday's 09:00hrs-14:00hrs (9am-2pm) Auction. If anything, I might leave afterward, and just spend the night and part of next Sunday, because I'm sure I'll have to be there for much or all of the week to do after-Auction clean-up, and probably more clean-out of what's remaining. I packed-up the Jeep with my weapons and gear, and went back inside to brush and play with Jenny for a little while. It was getting on to 15:30hrs (3:30pm) and she was most appreciative and licked me "good luck" at my coming rough week and weekend, ahead. I re-checked all the windows and doors, tested the alarm system and front/rear spotlight arrays, turned-down the heat to 65°F, left the water dripping-slowly in the kitchen sink, armed the building and left for York. The hydraulic lifter "ticking noise" was getting louder, so I stopped at Roy's Shell Gas & Service Station, Bed & Breakfast Motel to gas-up, check the oil, add 1 quart since it was low, paid my bill and hit I-83 South to York. The engine's ticking continued, so I stayed at 55mph while everyone else easily blew-by-me at 80-85mph. (Please Jump Back Up To "A Day In The Life".)

Your TSHTF Survival

For over 2 years, I've been "stockpiling things" – some of which I won't go into detail here – for when TSHTF (The Shit Hits The Fan). And a lot of my "Journal" Readers have emailed and called me to discuss what preparations I've taken for that "coming event". Believe me, "it" IS coming. Based upon what's happening around the world and here in the US, I have a terrible, terrible *gut feeling* that TSWHTF (The Shit Will Hit The Fan), sometime in mid-2012 and into 2013.

First, Israel is preparing for war, after being attacked for years on many fronts, and not fighting back as she should have. This war will truly have "Biblical implications" around the world. The Middle East is rapidly-collapsing under the subhuman, murderous muslim/islamic riots and rule ("Arab Spring"), with world crude oil prices projected to hit $200+/bbl, or even higher into the $300-$400 range, Europe is on the verge of insolvency

and collapse, no thanks in great part to Germany, teetering-and-tottering Asia and South America will quickly-follow, then comes the downfall of Canada, and The USA won't be far behind, in late 2012 and into 2013. Watch this video; be sure you're sitting-down, and don't have any food or liquid in your mouth upon which to choke.

Just Google "survival" and see what comes-up. Damned-near everything you ever wanted to know how to prepare for this for-sure-coming "hellish holocaust", some of it in easy-to-download *.PDF format. Tens-of-thousands of websites are devoted to the topic of "survival". Do the same with "You Tube", and watch the thousands of videos. This is *NOT The Phony Y2K Crappola*; this is for real. I said numerous times that Y2K was a waste of time and money to prepare for, and that came true. I'm reading that "survival stores" are reporting a huge upswing in sales and preparations, and for good reason.

I'm also one of the very, very few who "predicted a 9-11 type event", 2 years and 8 months before it happened. Read down that "Journal" entry to the "Scary Stuff" section, and it was done by the subhuman, murderous muslim/islamic shit/filth/trash, NOT the US Gov't as some morons and idiots (Alex Jones & Co), have and still claim. Need I say more?

Am I an "conspiracy alarmist" or one of those "wacko survivalists", sequestered in Montana, Utah or Wyoming? Not hardly; I'm simply in Pennsylvania, an Eagle Scout, Class of November 1963 – youngest ever in America, at 12 years old – Order Of The Arrow/ Vigil Honor, and our BSA Motto then and now, was and is, "Be Prepared". Need I say any more?

Forget the "buy gold and silver" bullshit commercials; buy "brass and lead" for your guns. They're

ammo stockpile

a far, far superior investment, IMO. Ammo is truly a "fungible" item; gold & silver aren't at all. They may be "intrinsic", but they're utterly-useless in a collapsing/collapsed society or world. Do the research, as I've done. 'Nuff said on that subject.

BTW, how are you stocked-up for incandescent light bulbs? Within 4 weeks, manufacturing and using 100w incandescent will become "a crime", thanks to stupid-assed, liberal moron chimp, shit-for-brains, George W Bush & Co, in 2007. You'll be forced, under penalty-of-law, to use the very expensive, dangerous and short-lived CFLs (Compact Fluorescent Light bulbs). Better stock-up NOW on 60w, 75w and 100w incandescents when you can find them, before they become unavailable and illegal!

This government's ***CRIMINALLY NUTS***, in trying to regulate our use of anything and everything! It's fascism, socialism, Leninism and communism, dammit, and it won't stand! The US Government has overstepped its legal authority in The ENUMERATED Commerce Clause. The Commerce Clause is an enumerated power listed in the United States Constitution (Article I, Section 8, Clause 3). The Contemporary Commerce Clause debate, when "decided by the SCOTUS in the Summer of 2012", will cause CW II, if upheld. Stockpile NOW, because TSHTF just before the November General Election!

Gold is NOT the way to go; lead and brass (aka ammo) ARE. Mark my words!

TSHTF next year, and Members of the corrupt, criminal US Congress are helping racist, commie, lowlife scumbag Barry "Fuck America!" ∅bummer (RACIST-IL), by either collaborating with him or cowering before him, on his coming "Race War" plan.

We are *at war with Iran*; no doubt about it. Get used to it. And shit-for-brains, racist, commie, lowlife scumbag Barry "Fuck America!" ∅bummer (TRAITOR-IL) has politely "asked" for our formerly Top Secret RQ-170 Sentinel Drone to be returned. What a dumbf•ck ∅bummer is! He should be charged, tried and imprisoned for *treason*, IMO.

Your Computer's TSHTF Survival

I go way back to 1984, when IBM came out with its (stupidly proprietary) IBM PS2-/50 8550 Micro-Channel (everything else was easily-repairable Macro-Channel) with dual 40k floppy HDs (soon upgraded to 100k), 56k memory, 9600-baud modem (yes, I did

say "baud") to access the takes-forever-to-get-onto the CompuServe BBS, no Web or Net available to the public back the, as it was DARPA-owned & run, black & orange typeface monitor CRT, and DOS-1 with 9 simple DOS commands, quickly-followed by DOS-2 (MS-DOS) and then expanded into graphics a year or so later. Egghead Software was the store I went to for my graphical software. It was $4,500, at the time and too pricey for me, so Dad bought one for me as a birthday present, gave me the manual and walked away. I was on my own. I still have it down my basement in my "computer museum".

After so many iterations of various PCs – never liked Apple or Macs – I'm at a point where I require an über-fast, HP Pavilion HPE h8se series (Win-7 Pro) unit, with 9GB SDRAM, giant HDs, multiple WD® "My Book" 2Tb External Drives, a Logitech® TFX v5.1 Z-906 Surround Sound System, multiple Cisco-Linksys Routers for protection and anonymity on the Net, a large Widescreen 24" LCD Samsung Monitor, and the latest Logitech Wireless Keyboard & Mouse set-up.

Software for the O/S and everyday use? Glad you asked. WIN-7 Pro, of course, with all the latest MS Software, Norton 360™ Premier Protection, Malwarebytes Anti-Malware (Free Version), my CSS-xHTML Editor for

Website work, the latest Opera Web Browser, the reliable and safe Thunderbird Email client, PaintShopPro and a few "other goodies".

With all the new worms, viruses, tracking cookies, key-loggers etc being released to destroy our computers, compromise personal information, steal data and information to rob our credit cards, bank accounts and IRAs, you MUST take very extraordinary precautions against these illegal intrusions, thefts and destruction. BTW, I support The Death Penalty for anyone who releases worms, viruses, tracking cookies, key-loggers on to the Net to infect computers.

With Norton 360 running on all my (and Dad's HP Laptop) machines, and daily scans with Malwarebytes, we've never been hit by any of that crap. A word to the wise.

General Election 2012 Bullshit

80% of Americans now "see country on the wrong track". Somehow, 16% of likely American voters still believe the country is doing swell. Wrong track? The Kenyan-Village-Idiot Barry ∅bummer (COMMIE-IL) has intentionally f•cked-up America. Barry ∅bummer (BIGOT-IL) is a racist, subhuman pig-f•cking muslim infiltrator bent on destroying the US from within, with sharia-pigshit law, a hate-America, hate-Whitey, subversive Leninist, dirtbag, lowlife half-breed, affirmative-action, race-baiting fraud, a Chicago ghetto punk, union-thug puppet, commie-liberal-progressive-demokkkRAT, pathological liar, an inept hack, an incompetent amateur, a self-effacing poseur, and worst-of-all possibilities for America, POTUS.

Both Herman Cain (RACIST-GA) and Allen West (RACIST-FL) are SUBHUMAN, RACIST, MOTHERF•CKER FILTH! They're both members of the über-RACIST Congressional Black

Caucus/Mucous pieces-of-lowlife-idiot-shit-filth! I wouldn't support or vote for either, until ***they fully-renounce that racist bunch of idiot racists*** and publicly quit that racist crowd membership! I don't give a shit that the Racist-CBC calls them "Oreos®"; that means nothing to me! Cain and Allen West (RACIST-FL) are RACIST idiot SCUMBAGS, and just as bad as the bigoted, commie, hate-Whitey ∅bummer (RACIST-IL)! And all are worse than the evil, murderous KKK, IMO!

BTW, I hate the word, "idiot", but that's what all of those pieces-of-shit are. Fact.

Herman Cain's (RACIST-GA) harebrained, moronic, dumbass idea of a "9-9-9 tax" plan is purely idiotic; it paves the way for a *19-19-19*, *29-29-29*, *39-39-39* or worse tax in coming years. Cain's 9-9-9 plan is dogshit and will SCREW YOU and ME! Keep your $9.99 for your shitty Godfather pizzas, RINO-sambo dumb-f•cker! Crawl back in your racist-CBC hole with Allen West (RACIST-FL), and stay there!

F•ck Cain the lowlife, RINO, racist scumbag!

F•ck Cain the dirtbag, RINO, racist scumbag!

F•ck Cain the subhuman, RINO, racist scumbag!

F•ck Cain the piece-of-shit, RINO, racist scumbag!

F•ck Cain's "9-9-9 Tax Plan" the piece-of-shit, RINO, racist scumbag! Pensioners get completely f•cked; read it and do the math. So do all retirees.

Ron Paul's (KOOK-TX) a true loony-tunes nutcase, but sometimes he has some very good ideas. I say record them, implement them, and put Paul into an asylum, on Librium, where he belongs. He's nuts.

US Sen Jim "F•ck The US Military!" Imhofe (RINO-OK) is a total and complete asshole. Stay the f•ck out of Uganda! Nuke Africa and all those murderous, subhuman muslim/islamic and lowlife tribal idiot filth/trash/garbage/shit, but save the indigenous, rare animals, and later re-populate the continent with Civilized Western European People.

The GOP Establishment-endorsed Assholes – Cain, Romney, Perry, Gingrich, Paul – were at it again on a Tuesday night "debate", while the only two worth a shit – Bachmann and Santorum – went nowhere, once again. With Palin out of the race, I'm staying home and sitting on my hands. A true farce, as usual; no I didn't watch it. F•ck it all.

F•ck Cain's flipflopping: first, he'd release all terrorists at GITMO if the pig-f•cking, murderous, subhuman muslim/islamic, boy-buggering faggots of al Queerda demanded it. Now he says he lied and wouldn't do it. Which is it, sambo asshole? Cain is flipflopping dogshit!

And while I'm at it: F•ck Romney, Huntsman, Perry and Paul too! They're all dogshit, mainstream GOPer, lowlife RINO liars. Only Bachmann and Santorum make any Conservative Sense.

Herman Cain (PHONY-GA) is NO CONSERVATIVE! He's a racist piece-of-shit, like ∅bummer (idiot-IL), and his "9-9-9 Tax Plan" is total bullshit and will just cause more misery and poverty! An *8% Flat Tax* is the answer; *destroy the current US Tax Code*; never to be resurrected or implemented ever again.

Previously speaking of *dogshit* (yes, I was), Rick Perry's now a steaming pile of dogshit.

No Herman, you're the American Nightmare Sambo! I wouldn't give you a penny toward your election campaign – f•ck those who do – you racist CBC-son-of-a-bitch! Denounce the racist CBC filth, and I'll support you. US Rep (Lt Col) Allen West (RACIST-FL), too! Forget that; fuck West!

Hey, Hermie Cain-baby: I could give a f•ck, shit, crap spit about "your greatest supporter – your wife", you racist, hate-Whitey, CBC-MoFo!

Another woman – the 4th – to accuse Hermie Cain of "sexual harassment" during his days at The National Restaurant Association? What's up, Hermie? Can't keep "it" in your pants, like Bubba Jeffy Klintoon? I'll wait for more to come out, and for the Racist Cain to *renounce the hate-Whitey CBC*, before voting in 2012. For him or anyone else.

Newt Gingrich is un-electable, Romney's a flip-flopping slimeball liberal piece-of-shit, Cain's a racist and Rick Perry is idiotic, mentally-ill dogshit. If Santorum/Bachmann are the "Conservative Ticket", I'll vote; otherwise, I'm staying home.

No, I don't believe a damned word from any of the 4 stinking, filthy whores – two white trash sluts named Sharon Bialek and Karen Kraushaar – whom criminal, corrupt, alcoholic, pedophile, child-molesting, lowlife dirtbag, liberal-demokkkRAT White Crib operative, David Axelrod, orchestrated to destroy Herman Cain with "sexual harassment claims"; they're all GOLD-DIGGERS, LIARS and SCUM! I despise Cain because he and West are both hate-Whitey, CBC-racists.

Piece-of-white-trash-dwarf, mentally-ill Ron Paul (SHITHEAD-TX) should get one second to speak at any debates, let alone 89 seconds. He's nuts and should be put away in an asylum!

Ron Paul, aka RuPaul (DOGSHIT-TX), needs a Lithium IV-Drip, and permanent commitment to a mental asylum; he's a psycho, libertarian, nutcase kook!

Uh-oh, now there's a 5th white trash whore who says Cain had a "13-year affair with her"? Okay, I'm still waiting for *any kind of proof*, whatsoever. Where is "the proof", Ginger White-whore bitch, lowlife scum?

The cowardly lowlife, lib-dem-c•cksucking dirtbag, US Rep and House Speaker John "The Boner" Boehner (DOUCHEBAG-OH) and "other" motherf•cking sons-and-daughters-of-bitches GOP/RINO appropriators are turning their attention away from Conservative Republicans who want to cut spending more and are insisting on a host of social riders in the spending bills, such as *defunding health care reform*, *slashing funding for the Environmental Protection Agency and National Labor Relations Board*, *eliminating aid for Pakistan and abortion*. Those subhuman RINO shit-scumbags MUST BE VOTED OUT OF OFFICE IN NOV 2012, if we are to get America back! If we allow them to continue to be lib-dem-RINOs, then Our America, as "we knew it", is totally DEAD! They're gutless GOP-RINO asshole filth! F•CK the CR (continuing resolution): SHUT DOWN THE GOVERNMENT!

I spit/piss/shit on racist, lowlife dirtbag US Rep Allen West (RACIST-FL) and anyone who votes for that CBC-allied idiot! C'mon West: denounce the CBC, quit that black RACIST FILTH hate group, but I'll never reconsider supporting you after you ***traitored The Tea Party***, scumbag. Until then, you're just a RACIST idiot, SAMBO, JUNGLE-BUNNY BOY! F•ck you, West!

Buh-bye, Hermie and good riddance, asshole! Personally, I think he wasn't ever serious about running for POTUS; he was in it for a lucrative book deal or a time-slot spot on Fox News or CNN. Any takers on that wager?

Keep self-destructing, incompetent commie-sambo-boy! You're done for, no matter which of the above GOP/RINO morons runs against you! Love it!

Gingrich is 100% correct, for once on anything, on this subject: the so-called "Palestinians are invented", since they didn't exist before 1963. The Jews are the people who lived in Palestine for thousands of years long before the subhuman, murderous arab/muslim//islamic filth took it over and destroyed the place. That's one-in-a-row, Newt! Keep trying.

Things Which Make Your Head Explode

A $3 MILLION fund of US Taxpayers' hard-earned monies to "fund faggotism, deviancy and perversion" around the globe, called the "Global Equality Fund", set-up by racist, shit-for-brains, incompetent asshole, Barry ∅bummer (idiot-IL)? Are you f•cking kidding me?

Buh-bye, Barry-boy; good riddance, scumbag, asshole steroid-doper! Have fun as "someone's bitch", in prison, sambo. You should also be erased from all baseball record books, IMO.

After 60 years of corrupt, subhuman liberal filth and lowlife, criminal demokkkRATs running/ruining Camden, NJ, this is what's left. Just like Detroit. New Orleans. Chicago. And a thousand of once-great US Cities are also now in varying states of ruin.

YES, Merry Christmas! Screw "Happy Holidays"!.

Corrupt, criminal unions' labor costs are killing the USPS, not email. Oh, and a huge dose of *corrupt upper-mismanagement*, too.

The family-run drugstore on Main Street has been dying for decades. Now, the big national chain pharmacies, which helped push those family operations to the brink of extinction, are being surpassed in terms of total locations by dollar stores. What does this say about how people shop nowadays? And about the state of the economy? Volumes.

F•ck you, muslim/islamic scum TV Show, Discovery Channel/TLC's "All-American muslim-slimeball"! Lowe's is a private company and can do what it wants, you pig-f•cking islamic assholes. And f•ck you, CA State Sen Ted "Dirty Gook Dog" Lieu (ASSHOLE-Torrance)! And f•ck you too, muslim/islamic Rep Keith "I Hate America!" Ellison (PIGF•CKER-MN)

Why wasn't the captured US RQ-170 Sentinel Drone set to self-destruct, if it fell into enemies' hands, before its secrets could be decoded? WTF! Idiots!

Besides regulating our use of all lightbulbs, beginning in 2012, now the US Gov't want to regulate the use of cellphones while driving, except in "emergency uses". Hells bells, they regulate just about everything else we do, eat, drink and think.

Some People Just Need Killing

It's not my intention to be the judge here — that's God's "job" — but rather to "hasten the meeting" so that He can send the following subhuman filth to the "Fires of Hell", "River or Lake of Sulphur", or whatever He deems appropriate. I'd gladly/happily volunteer, at no cost to any of my Hard-Working, Fellow US Taxpayers, to gladly/gleefully/happily headshoot these murderous, lowlife dirtbags of all stripes — their skin-color doesn't matter to me, at all — "Whosoever shall shed man's blood, his blood shall be shed: for man was made to the image of God." – Genesis 9:6 and rid American Society's innocents (especially our precious children and the frail, defenseless elderly) of them, once-and-for-all. And yes, I'd rather see one innocent man convicted and executed, than 10 murderers/robbers/child rapists-murderers freed, to rob, rape and murder again. Hey; call me an "Old Fashioned Conservative"! Too harsh? Nah. Just & RIGHT!

Society's innocents — our precious, defenseless children and the frail, defenseless elderly — must be protected from predators, murderers, rapists, robbers and other subhuman filth, at all times and at any cost, IMO.

The 6th Commandment says: "Thou Shalt Not Murder". It does NOT say, "Thou Shalt Not Kill." I personally don't consider any summary-execution (except by subhuman, murderous muslim/islamic pigshit), as murder, in any way, shape or form. It's Due-Justice-For-Crimes-On-This-Earth, IMO.

Yes, I agree with the premise of this article, that "the death penalty is a Noahic Covenant with God, in a post-flood world", and America should apply it everyday to those deserving death for their crimes against society and its innocents.

Here's reason #4 why the subhuman, murderous, barbaric cult of islam and all pig-f•cking muslim/islamic filth should be permanently wiped-off the face of the earth, forever. IMO.

And guess what? Here's reason #5 why the subhuman, murderous, barbaric cult of islam and all pig-f•cking muslim/islamic filth should be permanently wiped-off the face of the earth, forever. IMO. (WARNING: 9 year-old boy beheaded by subhuman muslim/islamic pig-f•cking trash!)

I enthusiastically support The Death Penalty for those who release viruses or worms into computers and systems, like the "Conficker Worm". I would flip the switch, pull the trigger, press the button, swat the horse across the butt, etc. I am 100% serious, and wouldn't charge a penny for "my services".

Ahhhhh, another "story with a happy ending": robber shot dead by store clerk. Every time one of these scumbags go down, a hundred unsolved crimes are cleared and a thousand future crimes are averted. It's a good day in America. You know what I mean, don't you?

San Antonio Archbishop Gustavo Garcia-Siller, Los Angeles Archbishop Jose Gomez, the highest ranking Mexican-Americans in the US Catholic Conference of Bishops, and this Nation's other 33 Hispanic Roman Catholic Bishops, are TRAITORS and CRIMINALS, for advocating CRIMINAL, illegal immigration. They're NOT "undocumented immigrants"; they're CRIMINAL, ILLEGAL ALIENS! Duly-charge, try, convict, sentence-to-death, stand them against a wall and execute them all, IMO!

Joshua Komisarjevsky and his accomplice, Steven Hayes, condemned to die for killing a mother and her two daughters during a 2007 home invasion in CT, need to die immediately, so as not to waste any more CT Taxpayers' nonies in keeping them alive, for execution on the same Death Row. I volunteer to put a FREE .45cal ACP through each of their murderous heads! PLEASE LET ME EXECUTE THEM! PRETTY PLEASE, CT?

Subhuman, lowlife, corrupt, piece-of-dirtbag-shit, Jon Corzine (CRIMINAL-NJ), disgraced piece-of-garbage US Sen and ex-NJ gov, needs SUMMARY-EXECUTION, not prison, IMO!

How sad for America that The Death Penalty isn't increasing in more widespread application, rather than decreasing, over the past several years. IMO. Far too many of society's innocents will suffer because murderous, subhuman filth are allowed to live, on US Taxpayers' dimes, "rehabilitated" and released — to kill/rape/rob/molest — once again.

As I have repeatedly said: all subhuman, murderous muslim/islamic filth in America must be KILLED. They are THE ENEMY of America. They cannot be muslim/islamics and be Americans, at the same time; it is a philosophical impossibility. KILL THEM ALL!

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