What Will YOU Do When It's YOUR Free Speech?

Do you get "The Message"?

Do YOU understand yet?

Do you still believe it doesn't "really affect me"?

Do you see how The People are "managed"?

"MOVE BACK! I'm a State Trooper!
Do YOU wanna' be arrested and go to JAIL?"

Is this what it felt like to be a Jew hiding under the basement floor with the Gestapo scouring the upstairs looking for "dissenting scourge"?

Have you seen this on the "NEWS"?
Why haven't we heard about this before NOW?!



Pissed off yet? What are YOU actually DOING??

"...just move along... disperse... you need to move away...
there's nothing to see here... it's all over..."

Is America REALLY   "all over"...??

UPDATE: Sidney Hill, a 52 year old disabled veteran, was charged with Assault 4-Cause Fear Of Injury, Disorderly Conduct-Challenge To Fight, and Criminal Trespass 2-Upon Premises.
Mr. Hill is awaiting trial.

Are the issues of gun ownership and "right to carry" also on trial?

Cleary not evident in the above video, but according to a quote in the Alaskan Frontiersman, "When security personnel discovered Hill had a handgun on him, that’s when the whole thing changed. All the supporters went away when they saw there was a gun," said Dean Phipps, spokesman for the Alaskan State Fair.

Nice try, Mr. Phipps - but a woefully inaccurate portrayal. It is clear that the concerned crowd was forced back only because of a maniacal, badge wielding police officer, (with limited Security Guard status), who threatened them with arrest if they dared to "support" Mr. Hill. And still, the crowd did not disperse.

Response by Dan Peterson, Starplex Regional Manager. "We determined that the amount of force used by our security personnel was warranted."

(406) 256-2480

dpetersen@starplexcms.com

Failed Fantasy: The Easy Button...

The Lefties are frantically switching buttons! They've abandoned "Easy" and are jabbing for the "Panic" button.

Is it the blabbering sound of the deflating economy? ...the shrunken miniature that represents employment nationally? ...perhaps the bloated deficit? ...bank failures? ...withering housing values? ...the hollow dollar? ...the New Gold Rush? ...looming tax increases? ...the engorged government socialist nipple? ...the permeable membrane of our southern border? ...the thousands of illegal alien case dismissals? ...mebbe it's the bowing, apologizing, capitulating "diplomatic" sequence of chronological ass kissing perpetually displayed to our enemies by Good Ole' President Wussy?

Nah... It's just the usual whining from the children we once again mistakenly trusted with our most noble endowment, freedom and liberty, passed forward to this synthesized Generation of the Unappreciative. 'We, The People' of the Constitution's true meaning are about to revoke the privilege... de novo.

Do you wonder how long we might just "ground them" this time? ...before stupidly allowing their irrational acts of power promoting autoerotics again.

Has it hurt enough yet, Folks?

Is it far enough into the future yet before we might get back to where we were 20 months ago?

Jeesh... it must be pretty crushing for them after all those years of carefully delivered Weakness Promotion. It truly began long, long ago. Ah, the glorious, perpetual servings of socialist propaganda! What good Marxist would have ever believed that the "useful" items straight from Rules For Radicals would have proven inadequately toxic? It should have permanently stymied the brains of those damn stubbornly resourceful capitalist Patriots! (Here's offering a sincere prayer that this has vaccinated our population for evermore.)

Do you remember...? What happened to the unending stupor?

"...I won't have to worry about puttin' gas in my car, I won't have to worry about paying my mortgage, ya' know, if I have helped him, he's gonna help me..."

-Peggy Joseph

Where's the fog?

I mean, just consider what their mindset building has culminated into on our television, every minute of every day, all across America.

LiftMaster standby power garage door opener...

...because you must realize that if your power grid is down, you would have to otherwise get out in the rain to open it! And you'd have to lift it by hand!

"Uses natural frequencies to promote good health and well being".

(is it the Irenew magnetic bracelet or Obamacare?) "...only $19.95..."

They coined entire new pacifying enervation titles:

"Immediate Response Vehicle" (No planning or forethought required... just scream out "save me...".

A trendy insurance "Concierge Service"... Bloody everything has been slanted towards the immediate gratification, no hassle, minimal effort 'message'. Shun responsibility. Work of any measurable significance is always somebody else's job... because, after all...

"You deserve it!"

Well, Peggy Joseph, you and those countless millions like you DO deserve this.

"I can just drop off my car and Progressive will take care of everything?!!"

"I had no idea that guy stopped short in front of me... but my car did."

"An invisible wall of protection... we give you a feeling of protection".

"I will not be afraid of the dark".

"What that robber took from us was our peace of mind... with ADT, we got it BACK!"

"We're there, even when you're not."

"What if Mother won't let me drive?"

"And we're walking... walking..."

"How's that for 'on-demand'? ...It's hard to stop a Trane."

It is indeed hard to stop a Socialist train. But we have a lot of hands and voices screaming "HALT"!

~D.I.

The Fall of the Left

The illusory summer of recovery has officially ended.

For some Conservatives, there is a sense of renewed anticipation and vigor as we approach the first, golden days of Autumn. This is the quintessential season of change, in its truest form. And so it begins - this visceral transformation of climate and circumstance. The Harvest Moon has fulfilled its duty to shine over the autumnal sky, as if in defiance of a world now transitioning into an early darkness. Everything changeable, seems possible. Everything possible, seems plausible. The haunting winds of desperation are beginning to blow, as we are increasingly being awakened to the nonsensical sounds of the yellow-bellied, Liberal sapsuckers, aimlessly fluttering in sweeping flocks of misdirection.

The aesthetics of our political landscape have been purposely eroded. Meandering crops of fruitless candidates have been enabled to flourish for too long in fields of liberally lined manure. They proliferate as noxious, left-leaning weeds, which are now threatening to transform our scenic countryside into rolling fields of despondency. It is time to weed out these infectious organisms and pluck from our soil those pernicious Liberals who recklessly cultivated their seeds of despair and indebtedness upon this nation. Remove them from our landscape. It is time for them to reap what they have sown.

The vibrant hues of Autumn create a sense of newness, while they gently remind us that there is still comfort in our old memories.
Yellow school buses filled with the laughter of children. Sunflowers and wildflowers blanketing the roadsides. Fuzzy brown cattails decorating muddy marshes, ponds and creeks. The smoky aroma of burning leaf piles.

Autumn has indeed arrived - wrapped in her colorful splendor.
Perhaps we should rise to greet these days with the same raw enthusiasm that we felt during the days of our youth. Boldly march into this season as the proud performers in a high school band - complete with booming sounds and crashing cymbals, preparing for the names of the most promising players to be announced. Remember the kind of excitement that rallied an entire stadium, when the home team stormed the field - and an entire town of supporters rooted enthusiastically for a successful outcome. Become the most energetic of cheerleaders - shout excitedly through raised voices and megaphones - jump and clap at the sheer possibility of winning. Make the air become alive with energy and an overwhelming sense of community. This is the season of possibilities and new beginnings. This is the dawn of Autumn. It is the epitome of our incomparable spirit and it is truly a season of transformation.

As the air becomes crisp and the landscape becomes ablaze with color, may we reflect upon the simplest and most innocent memories of our country and the magical backdrop that this season has forever carved, within the aspect of our imaginations. This is the same land upon which future generations of children will continue to create new memories of America. May they continue to be afforded the same opportunities for innocence …

Vote wisely in November.

~Miradena

Vote RIGHT

The decision before us is probably the most critical we will embark upon in our lifetimes. This is an excellent compilation of what should be the four most critical elements to be given consideration before choosing which candidate is worthy of your vote.

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*October UPDATE*
If you click on the 'Informed On Politics' site link, you will find another post and a new tool enabling you to examine how many tax dollars all the Senators and Congressional Representatives have earmarked. It is also a PDF that you can ADD to your site. Know in November!

A Moment of Silence. . .

On this, the ninth year of solemn remembrance, may we not allow ourselves to be dutifully content with the simple action of bowing our heads in a collective moment of silence. As we exhale from our silent prayers, and lift our eyes skyward to a forever changed horizon, may we seek our own avenues on which to embrace the virtues of vociferous sounds and the effectiveness of making noise. On this day of reverence, may we each pledge to raise our voices LOUDLY, strongly and with dogged determination, on behalf of those who have now been forever silenced.

To act with quiet resolve is not a viable option. Our silence has become a deafening white noise, and our reticent optimism has only allowed those who are most radical to gain a more direct stranglehold on our liberties. Sadly, without any deference to America’s emotional outcries, President Obama staunchly defended the rights of Muslims to build their Mosque/Cultural Center deep within the still healing wounds of Ground Zero. There is little more that can be done other than offering protest to what is insensitive at best - and intentional at worst.

This is not simply a state issue. New York is our nation’s unofficial beacon and has always been a glowing barometer of our strength and our resolve. By design or not, to those terrorists who wish us harm, this Mosque will become another victory pushpin in the map of their conquests.

One mastermind behind this project is Imam Feisal Abdul Rauf. He will no doubt be sharing his personal views with all Muslims as they pass through the doors of this Mosque. If you are not yet familiar with this particular Imam, a simple search will help you to better understand why so many Americans are so understandably outraged. Imam Feisal Abdul Rauf was quoted recently as saying: “We tend to forget, in the West, that the United States, has more Muslim blood on its hands than Al Quaida.” He added: “After 50 years of, in many cases, oppression of US support of authoritarian regimes that have violated human rights in the most heinous of ways how else do people get attention?”

There is indeed controversy surrounding the building of this Mosque but the controversy is not simply a matter of religious freedom.

It is a matter of common sense and sensibility.

Although many of us will choose to not discuss this subject, in order to avoid any and all inevitable or uncomfortable confrontations, there is no disputing that those individuals who killed our loved ones on September 11th, 2001 - those radical terrorists - and the evil minded barbarians who targeted Americans with hatred, intention and malice, did so - and will continue to do so - in the name of Islam.

Silence is not an option

~Miradena

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It is a cold, solemn day of moments for those few of us who will force themselves to remember accurately and reflect on what our “Now” is. The reality of what happened on that seemingly bright early autumn day is overwhelmingly painful to those who consider it a duty to vividly review the atrocity that was imposed upon our nation unprovoked.

There was a brief, fleeting form of true unity in a manner never before seen amongst our living generation. It was the sort of stuff most of our population routinely emulated in challenging crisis after crisis throughout our history. We can still read of it in any unmolested, authentic volumes of our nation’s past, albeit they are mostly found now in our occasional attics, rather than our classrooms.

On September 12, 2001, we did not look doggedly to “progressives” for their toxic revisionist declarations. We did not wear a leash, nor did we relinquish our spirit to FIGHT as our fathers and mothers did for the very soil we now precariously remain upon. We did not sell our hearts and souls devotion to the consecrated wisdom of a land of FREEDOM and LIBERTY. We repelled the brainwashing of a government existing to coddle, nebulously guarantee and adulterate the honored principles that bequeathed to us this once glorious state of opportunity and strength.

On the contrary, we RALLIED rather than withered. We didn’t bow to other nation’s leaders nor apologize for the war responses that aggressive enemies thrust upon us. We functioned on fact and historical examples of time proven engagement.

As we cross the time line of memorial reference and reflect with heavy heart the murderous acts of pure savage butchery, there will be alarming numbers of the irreverent. It is nearly beyond the ability to comprehend for the few real remaining patriots. The twisted, diabolically assessments of varied capitulation to our sworn, blatant, unrepentant enemies, whether in reprehensible surrender speech or deed, is nothing shy of unforgivable. It seems the very least we could do to simply remember THE worst attack on our soil in an un-synthesized “reality”.

I say remember the meaning of this day with clarity, resolve and convey to our dead the dignity they deserve. Hold your head high in honor with your hat over your heart. Speak silence and feel no shame for your trickling tear.

May God in Heaven grant us the ability to still think logically and retrieve this Ship of Fools from the aberrant course of demise they have set us all upon.

NEVER, EVER FORGET!

~D.I.