Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Monday, November 28, 2011

Saturday, November 26, 2011

The Last Straw

Friday, November 25, 2011

U.S. being declared a "Battlefield" -Military can arrest and Lock Up ANY U.S. citizen - We are about to become Nazi U.S.A. - Seriously! Bill Going to vote on floor Monday (11/28/11)



This is it! This would take away any last freedoms we think we may have.

A Bill that allows the military to become the police and declares the U.S. as a battlefield, then the military can take and detain any U.S. citizen in the battlefield! They never have to charge you with anything nor give you a trial with this bill! In other words, if they don't like what you say or do, you can be picked up and held for the rest of your life without ever be given a reason nor trial!


You can call or email your Congresspeople to vote against it.
After all, they've been SOOOOO responsive to the People's will so far, right?

This bill is nothing short of a declaration of war against the American People.
If you haven't already stocked up on arms and ammunition, better do it right now.
We are fighting the 4th Reich.

sj




Friday, November 25, 2011

Thursday, November 24, 2011

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

What Country IS This????


For a couple of hundred years, countless good and decent people have given their blood, sweat tears to make America fulfill its promise of liberty and justice for all.
Trying to make those lofty words something real, something more than legalese gibberish scratched on parchment.
Something worth believing in.
Living for.
Even dying for.

But our country has been progressively taken over by a small minority of corrupt, greedy and power-obsessed psychopaths. It didn't happen over-night. This fight has been going on since the beginning.

Today, the America of myth and legend, the beacon of freedom and hope to the world, is dead.

Whether we can make it be reborn and rise from the ashes, remains to be seen.
One thing for certain.
There's only one other option:
To remain forever a slave.

sj

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

But You Can Leave Your Hat On



Hurrah! for Lord Godiva.
Now THAT'S what I call "bareback."
No better way to ride.
The ultimate in "close contact."

Now, let's just get rid of that bit.





sj

Monday, November 21, 2011

The Last American President



He was a "cold warrior" who had a change of heart.
He planned to demolish the CIA.
He planned to get us out of Vietnam.
He was repulsed by Operation Northwoods, which called for false flag attacks on Americans to be blamed on Cuba to justify an invasion there.
He signed an executive order returning the power of printing our money to the Congress, where it Constitutionally belongs, taking it away from the Federal Reserve.

And so, they murdered him.

And every following President has been an accessory after the fact in that murder.
Every President after JFK has been nothing more than a pimp for the bankers and their minions.

You're long gone, Jack.
But not forgotten.

sj

Sunday, November 20, 2011

Never Refer to Cops as "Pigs..."


...it's an unfair insult to pigs.


sj

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Missing by Bruce Springstein



Favorite of mine.
I hope you dig it.

sj




Woke up this morning, was a chill in the air

Went into the kitchen, your cigarettes were lying there

Your jacket hung on the chair where you left it last night

Everything was in place, everything seemed all right

But you were missing

Missing...


Last night I dreamed the sky went black

You were drifting down and you couldn't get back

You were lost and in trouble so far from home

I reached for you, my arms were like stone

I woke and you were missing

Missing...


I searched for something to explain

In the whispering rain, and the trembling leaves

Tell me baby where did you go

You were here just a moment ago


There's nights I still hear your footsteps fall

I can hear your voice moving down the hall

Your smell drifts through the bedroom

I lie awake, but I don't move

Missing you...

Thursday, November 10, 2011

Good Start




I'd add immediately shut down all the wars we're involved in, cut the military budget, and scale back the military to a truly defensive level -- and while we're at it, let's completely de-militarize the police.


sj

Monday, November 7, 2011

Good-bye, Joe


Smokin' Joe Frazier, the heavyweight champ whose rivalry with my personal hero Ali made boxing history, has died of liver cancer. He was 67.

He was a courageous fighter, and by all accounts, a very decent man, too.

Sorry to see him go so soon.


sj

Saturday, November 5, 2011

Coincidence Theory



If you still aren't sure whether the "main stream media" all take their marching orders from the same source, have a look a this clip.

Watchdogs of democracy?

Or lapdogs of fascism?

sj

Resistance is victory

Thursday, November 3, 2011

From 0-90 in 2 Seconds



This clip hits a nerve in me.
I can't stand bullies. I go from zero to "off the scale" on the anger-ometer in about half a heartbeat.
Maybe because, as a child I was subjected to the same kind of thing.
Daily.
For transgressions real or imagined.

This girl is apparently being beaten by her father for downloading music files on the internet.
She's 16.
Note how many times daddy uses some form of the word "fuck."
And I'm from Chicago where "fuck" is the city motto.

Note also the parents' demand that this girl meekly submit to being punished.
Remind you of anything?
How about the commands of police officers making an arrest that is, in itself, unlawful?
Yeah.
Absolute submission to authority, whether that authority is right or wrong.
Teach your children well.

To hell with that.
No wonder the country is in the toilet.

But I saved the best for last.
That cowardly sonovabitch swinging the belt IS A JUDGE!!!!
Judge William Adams of Texas.
And the kicker?

He reportedly oversees CHILD ABUSE CASES!


sj

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Urge for Goin'



I always come back to this tune.
This time of year,
I always ask myself,
Why am I not someplace like Jamaica?
Riding along the clean sand at edge of clear, blue-green water,
The warm wind like a lover's soft breath against my skin...
I never have a good answer.
But I never seem to go.

sj