Aug 172013
Just who the HELL do they think they are!!??!?

In case you haven’t heard, there was a revolution in the United States almost 250 years ago.  I know…you folks probably knew that, but then you folks probably aren’t members of congress or the government’s executive branch. Year after year, administration after administration, Republicans and Democrats alike, seem to have skipped that part of American

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Jul 292013
Military spending vs defense spending, or why the GOP hates libertarians

David Brooks is a conservative pundit with the New York Times who veers from the path of most “conservative” writers…his views are his own, not based on talking points handed down by the GOP.  After the 2012 presidential debate in which Ron Paul asked voters to realize the distinction between military spending and defense spending,

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May 182012

here is what we are all about, and…

…what we are trying to do. The bottom line is, if we hit a hot button for you…and we PLAN to hit a hot button, or at least try, DO SOMETHING besides complain.

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Apr 242012
April 24th Tinfoil Hat Club: Changing things up

Folks, if you are a regular visitor AND have been paying attention, you should have noticed two things:

1. The blog posts have been few and far between lately.

2. For the most part all I do is bitch and complain about stuff.

Number one is a direct result of number two. A long time ago my daddy told me something very important:

Son, if all you do is complain, you aren’t part of the solution…you are a big part of the problem.

I have not been happy with my posts on this blog for some time now, mainly because of that quote…I have been a big part of the problem by just bitching and not offering possible solutions.

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Feb 282012
 February 28, 2012  Posted by on February 28, 2012 Pure Politics Tagged with: , , , ,  6 Responses »
A good reason for all, dems and repubs alike, to be pissed off

“I fell flat on my face just as I heard the whishhh of a mortar I knew was too close. A red flash stabbed at my eyeballs. About fifteen yards away, on the upper edge of the beach, it smashed down four men from our boat. One figure seemed to fly to pieces. With terrible clarity I saw the head and one leg sail into the air.”

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