Cry me a fucking river Michelle.

http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&sid=3264529

wow heavy rain forecasted for Myanmar. not good news at all.

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Im up, I’m up!

Kinda quiet in this area today. i was just wondering where everyone was

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But its Friday mom, I don’t want to go to school.

those were always my words

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anyone think we will do anything to stop this madness thats breaking out in Lebanon? we do have ships right off their coast right now. the reason for the deployment was for the elections there. just a thought

McCain is being realistic. We cannot continue to depend on foreign oil.

My church sponsors a Christian ministry in Bangladesh. Occasionally we get updates via e-mail from him read aloud as to how he’s doing, how followers are persecuted etc…, God bless him and all those who venture into these hellholes and have to deal w/fanatical muslim shitheads. These folks have to be eradicated like the vermin they are.

http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,354689,00.html

TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED the 1930’s, 40’s, 50’s, 60’s and 70’s!!

First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they were pregnant.

They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn’t get tested for diabetes.

Then after that trauma, we were put to sleep on our tummies in baby cribs covered with bright colored lead-based paints.

We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking.

As infants &children, we would ride in cars with no car seats, booster seats, seat belts or air bags.

Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat.

We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.

We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.

We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank Kool-aid made with sugar, but we weren’t overweight because,

WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!

We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.

No one was able to reach us all day. And we were OK.

We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.

We did not have Playstations, Nintendo’s, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 150 channels on cable, no video movies or DVD’s, no surround-sound or CD’s, no cell phones, no personal computer! s, no Internet or chat rooms…….

WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!

We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents.

We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever.

We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays, made up games with sticks and tennis balls and, although we were told it would happen, we did not poke out very many eyes.

We rode bikes or walked to a friend’s house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them!

Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn’t had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!!

The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!

These generations have produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever!

The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.

We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!

If YOU are one of them CONGRATULATIONS!

Kind of makes you want to run through the house with scissors, doesn’t it?!

Happy Mothers Day

Only great minds can read this
This is weird, but interesting!

fi yuo cna raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too
Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe out of 100 can.
i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno’t mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt!

http://hotair.com/archives/2008/05/09/obama-i-want-to-be-president-of-all-57-states/

Greetings from dreary St Louis. If you ever need a hand let me know! You can always find me here.

I need 10M dollars and many hands!!! I’ve been working on this for 2+ years and getting close to a break in the wall called
“NO MONEY”…at least I hope!!!

How can you help??? You tell me. Would you like to see the biz plan?

We want to open “Ft. Freedom” on the North Central coast of St. Croix. Just West of Christiansted there is a 40+ acre
parcel of beach front land that is an abandoned hotel in ruins and an abandoned public housing project. The housing project is 5 three story concrete buildings that will be knock down soon. Sadly, I would have been happy to have lived there when they were vacated 20 months ago. Now they have become the best place in town to strip a stolen car. The thugs have also stipped the wiring, fixtures etc. Our tax dollars hard at work. The other irony about this once beautiful spot is that the government put the housing project right next to a thriving little hotel. The hotel went out of business after rapes and robberies leeched over from the project.
One other thing, I approached August A Busch III and IV several times with a proposal of the project. We were calling it “The 180″ after Anheuser-Busch’s energy drink 180. Yeah that is A/B’s energy drink, it’s nasty…anyway they wouldn’t talk to me. I even had a color guard of Marines ready and willing to hand delv a flag and our plan to 1 Busch Place (Thanks Steve and The South Side Detachment)
FYI We are partnered with onefreedom.org Check them out
ttyl

Been hittin up the bars with old friends, and to celebrate my 3.86 GPA for the semester.

Interesting note, one of my best friend’s mother’s boyfriend, lives a street away from the Hager family. Some of you might know their son is marrying Jenna Bush today. This same man is a former Marine who fought in Vietnam, AND lives across the street from POW Paul Galanti (who naturally has a McCain sticker on his car). How about that?