Fantastic, though I just read an article this weekend, (and now I can't remember where) that it's already proposed to amend the constitution to allow for no term limits on presidents so that he can run again, and I suppose, be re-elected.
Go back and read what it takes to amend the Constitution. Even with his devoted followers, I doubt he could get 2/3 of both Houses AND 2/3 of the states. Unless, of course, he just decides to wave his hand and "make it so"....
Aw, thanks... It's been an incredibly busy summer and fall. I lurk in here a couple times a week just to stay up on what's happening, but haven't had a lot to write about.
I just got cold all over. And physically ill. I would think logic would loudly override any such proposal. Then again, I am giving too much credit to politicians, in assuming they would use logic.
Terrifying... the beginning of the end. In order for that to happen they will need the point of the gun, because they will need to exterminate the dissenters... I don't believe they have the support for this yet, but I have no doubt some have weighed the option.
Perhaps. We have so many sheep... However Ruby Ridge and Waco did create dissension and incited that nut job Tim McVeigh to blow up the Murrah building. That was when the government started strong arming and trying to intimidate militia groups. While the government had violated people's rights they were dividing and conquering. This would be different as it would involve a constitutional amendment and I believe it would enrage a larger segment of the population. Do enough people still posses the spirit of 76? If not then we as a nation are beyond the point of no return... I do not wish to believe it, but it may be so.
I didn't witness it, actually. It woke me up. My parents were supposed to be at the social security office in the Murrah building that morning, but decided to put it off.
I wanted to take coffee and sandwiches or something down to the rescuers, but they were asking us to stay away from the area because they already had too many volunteers. .
Wow, I'm so glad your parents didn't go there that day. Strange how things play out. My husband worked in Manhattan back on 9/11/01, but was home sick that day.
Are you in OK? I spent a year in the oil fields (Anadarko Basin, Elk city). I love the people. They carry guns, but are so friendly. People don't wave to strangers here...
And yeah, that's one of the reasons I stayed here. I was shocked at how different the people were from people in Iowa.
When I was at ISU, just before I moved down here, I was in the marching band. When we'd go to a game at Iowa, didn't matter if we won or lost, they had to hustle us out after the game to keep us from getting the crap beat out of us. Fans would splash beer on us, insult us, etc.
I remember one year we came to OU.... it was the 3rd quarter, we'd given a great performance, the crowd went wild, but our team was down 30-something to 20-something. We began chanting, "4th quarter team! 4th quarter team!" OU fans began chanting, "4th quarter team! 4th quarter team!"
In the backside of the 4th quarter, it got up to 40-something to 20-something. We began chanting, "It just doesn't matter! It just doesn't matter!" The OU fans began chanting, "It just doesn't matter! It just doesn't matter!"
As we were entering the stadium, OU fans didn't throw beer on us as Iowa fans had; but one did *hand* a beer to my right-guide.
As we were crossing the field to exit the stadium, the OU fans who'd been in the endzone came down looking for us, by the score. They patted us on the back, commiserated with our loss, telling us they had thought we might pull off the upset, complimented us on our performance and wishing the Pride could do as well (the Pride in those days was a good band; they just didn't have suicide trumpets).
I quickly fell in love with Oklahoma. I just wish it didn't have tornado season...
Good story, very telling. Good people... I thrived in the dry heat... not one sinus headache the entire year... How about the hail? I went out there for work with a brand new car; a year later I moved back home to Mi. with a moonscape on the trunk, roof, and hood of my car...
It's weird; I've had good luck with hail. There is a lot of it; it goes hand in hand with tornadoes.
But even the hour or so I spent being chased across town by the May 30th tornadoes didn't put one dent in my minivan... and there was plenty of hail and hail damage to other vehicles.
Hope that luck holds out. One thing: As friendly as the drivers were, most didn't have a clue how to drive in slick conditions where I was. Coming from Mi. I was stunned to see 1/4 inch of snow one morning send most of the drivers around me spinning off into the bar ditch. It seems they didn't know how to feather the gas and brake. It was before anti-lock and traction control. LOL
Hahaha! That's Virginia! I had a Karmann Ghia that just was great in the snow. I would see 4x4's in ditches as I passed by. They didn't understand the physics of snow and centrifugal force.
I have driven 4x4 trucks for decades. Many, mistakenly imagine their improved forward traction also means improved braking... not so fast! False confidence... Of course, the upside is, you can pull back out of the ditch without a tow... most of the time... I remember you telling me of your Karmann Ghia. Year, color, ragtop? Here is one that would stink in the snow. :) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5jDQvDUIb...
Oh, no. In rain, Okies all think they're Mario Andretti. But, if it snows or freezes, they panic like little gurly men. In fact, we have some icy/snowy conditions coming up in the next few days, and listening to the panicked talk is hilarious.
Been there, seen that. :) No problem though, 'cause everyone was friendly enough to lend a hand of their own free will and help others get back on the road.
It was an adventure. Stupid, but an adventure. A friend had called to warn me about the tornadoes and tell me where there was a shelter. Meanwhile, Gary England got excited, and predicted a tornado to touch down pretty much on top of me in about 13 minutes. While I dithered, my friend told me to come to his house on the SW side of town, as there were not supposed to be tornadoes there. So I took off, and the tornadoes turned. One of them took a course about 1500 yards south of the Walmart where I work. At one point my minivan began sliding and starting to tip, the tornado was so close. I finally reached my friend's house... just as the tornado sirens started going off in his neighborhood.
I got back home about 4 am... I didn't even have a *power outage*.
But, since about 2003 or so, when one passed over my house, I've had an irrational fear of the things.
We were experiencing one several years ago, when I heard a pounding at the front door. I was surprised to find a friend from the other side of town at the door, wet and bedraggled, but also white as a ghost and shaking like an aspen leaf. He came in and immediately collapsed to the couch. All he could say was, "A damn tree just passed me! It just flew by me in the other lane. My wife's just going to have to wait. It passed me!"
It's just life in 'Tornado Alley'. I grew up in the NE corner of OK, on Grand Lake. I can't remember a year when we didn't have a number of tornados and didn't have to go to the storm cellar at least twice. All but Grandma. She refused to go into the ground, would sit outside on the porch in her rocker till it had passed. She'd have warm cocoa for us when we came back to the house. Just life. You adapt.
I'm too close to that cesspool Detroit. You keep your hands by your side and your head down if you don't want to attract the wrong attention... We don't carry our guns in the open without somebody calling the police... funny, the thugs conceal their weapons. Fortunately a lot of law abiding citizens are starting to get CCWs. Outside the metro areas the people are more relaxed and friendly, but in the city you keep a low profile...
I know a lot of good people in Detroit. Unfortunately they must live with the mistakes of their neighbors. Some progress is being made though; today a federal judge has cleared the way for the bankruptcy proceedings... http://www.foxnews.com/politics/2013/12/... We shall see what happens. There are so many that believe in the free lunch, there is bound to be more obstruction.
I saw that on the news. Another mayor in CA is trying to address the pensions in his city, which are draining the city dry. Driving it towards bankruptcy, actually. And his fight w/the unions is going to be bloody. Just watch how many people will start calling him racist. They haven't yet, because he's a democrat, but just wait. It will happen.
I knew which article you were talking about immediately. that made my stomach hurt when I read it a few days ago. I was somewhat relieved to see the most popular comments opposed to such an idea, but the fact that some academic is out there saying this is good and makes sense is a start for this train of thought. we must be vigilant and kill the weed before it spreads.
http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=MxB8Z7GL6yc...
Even if turned away, it would be a sunny day...
It's been an incredibly busy summer and fall. I lurk in here a couple times a week just to stay up on what's happening, but haven't had a lot to write about.
http://conservativebyte.com/2013/11/repe...
That must have been terrible to witness it.
I wanted to take coffee and sandwiches or something down to the rescuers, but they were asking us to stay away from the area because they already had too many volunteers.
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And yeah, that's one of the reasons I stayed here. I was shocked at how different the people were from people in Iowa.
When I was at ISU, just before I moved down here, I was in the marching band. When we'd go to a game at Iowa, didn't matter if we won or lost, they had to hustle us out after the game to keep us from getting the crap beat out of us. Fans would splash beer on us, insult us, etc.
I remember one year we came to OU.... it was the 3rd quarter, we'd given a great performance, the crowd went wild, but our team was down 30-something to 20-something. We began chanting, "4th quarter team! 4th quarter team!"
OU fans began chanting, "4th quarter team! 4th quarter team!"
In the backside of the 4th quarter, it got up to 40-something to 20-something. We began chanting, "It just doesn't matter! It just doesn't matter!" The OU fans began chanting, "It just doesn't matter! It just doesn't matter!"
As we were entering the stadium, OU fans didn't throw beer on us as Iowa fans had; but one did *hand* a beer to my right-guide.
As we were crossing the field to exit the stadium, the OU fans who'd been in the endzone came down looking for us, by the score. They patted us on the back, commiserated with our loss, telling us they had thought we might pull off the upset, complimented us on our performance and wishing the Pride could do as well (the Pride in those days was a good band; they just didn't have suicide trumpets).
I quickly fell in love with Oklahoma. I just wish it didn't have tornado season...
Good people...
I thrived in the dry heat... not one sinus headache the entire year...
How about the hail? I went out there for work with a brand new car; a year later I moved back home to Mi. with a moonscape on the trunk, roof, and hood of my car...
But even the hour or so I spent being chased across town by the May 30th tornadoes didn't put one dent in my minivan... and there was plenty of hail and hail damage to other vehicles.
I remember you telling me of your Karmann Ghia. Year, color, ragtop? Here is one that would stink in the snow. :) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5jDQvDUIb...
Tonight will tell.
A friend had called to warn me about the tornadoes and tell me where there was a shelter. Meanwhile, Gary England got excited, and predicted a tornado to touch down pretty much on top of me in about 13 minutes. While I dithered, my friend told me to come to his house on the SW side of town, as there were not supposed to be tornadoes there.
So I took off, and the tornadoes turned. One of them took a course about 1500 yards south of the Walmart where I work.
At one point my minivan began sliding and starting to tip, the tornado was so close.
I finally reached my friend's house... just as the tornado sirens started going off in his neighborhood.
I got back home about 4 am... I didn't even have a *power outage*.
But, since about 2003 or so, when one passed over my house, I've had an irrational fear of the things.
Just life. You adapt.