Gun "Defense Free" Zones






Reposted with due credit/thanks to ET and David Codrea

Cutting the Olfactory Nerves...

I can't hardly deal with the apparent need to recognize how bad this whole mess might be, but I am coming around to the realization that I may have no choice.

I am still chasing the multitude of links that my good friend Heidianne has supplied, but I find no holes in her research thus far. Nor do I expect to, based on my past experiences with her thorough efforts. I will, however, continue to look hard at what she has presented and I am making this post to encourage you to do the same.

If she is correct in her exposure of ties between Obama and radical Islam, I will succumb to voting for the Faux Conservative, John Fricken' McCain. It sickens me beyond description to be railroaded into accepting this, but when we come right down to brass tacks, there is no contest between a mislabeled liberal and an arm of Shariah trying to access our highest office.

I'm not there yet, but it doesn't look good at all. I encourage you to read, carefully and in its' entirety, her compelling, disturbing post. Decide for yourself whether you are willing to take the risks of an Obama presidency. I, as always, welcome your comments and insights.


*UPDATE*

...and here, in her incredible eloquence, is why we need to be absolutely sure before giving stinky McFish the nod.

Electile Dysfunction:

...the inability to become aroused over any of the "choices" for president put forth by either party in the 2008 election year.

(I'll be out raking the yard.)

Holding Pattern...

Made the rounds to several blogs I love yesterday. Chose to withhold my comments to most. I can see this will be a long year of disappointments and let downs for me. I will be happy to be proven wrong, but I doubt it strongly.

Red Skelton was a huge man. Bigger and kinder than life itself. Perhaps this is an excellent time to review some of his meaningful words.