Liberalscum Buster

July 20, 2008

OK… Why did Obama stay in Rev. Wright’s Church almost 20 years?

Filed under: BARACK OBAMA, Bush, hillary clinton, John McCain, life, mideast, news, politics, RELIGION, war — Tags: — gasdocpol @ 10:38 pm

1. Maybe Rev. Wright had a lot of valid things to say and Obama did not want to throw out the baby with the washwater. I would consider this to be a valuable trait :to be able to separate the wheat from the chaff, to find common ground where others find only conflict, to look at a pile of information or input and to sort out what is good and valid and what is bad and invalid.

Indeed if you read his Oct 2002 speech you can see how he did this. He took readily available information and said in effect “2+2=4 and Iraq would be a dumb war”

Hillary said in effect “2+2 might equal 4 but then it might not. So we had better invade.”

McCain said in effect “2+2 = 5 Charge! ” (google what they were all saying in Oct 2002)

2. Obama had a personal connection with Wright. Wright was the person who had helped him to see God in a special way. Wright was his mentor when he was just getting started as a community organizer . They probably worked together and Obama learned things that helped him working with people in the community.

July 9, 2008

JESUS DID NOT SAY THAT WE SHOULD BECOME DOORMATS

WHEN HE SAID TO TURN THE OTHER CHEEK. ALL YOU SO-CALLED CHRISTIANS OUT THERE.

MATTHEW 5
“You have heard that it was said, ‘Eye for eye, and tooth for tooth.’ But I tell you, Do not resist an evil person. If someone strikes you on the right cheek, turn to him the other also. And if someone wants to sue you and take your tunic, let him have your cloak as well. If someone forces you to go one mile, go with him two miles. Give to the one who asks you, and do not turn away from the one who wants to borrow from you.

WHAT HE IS REALLY SAYING IS THAT BEFORE A SLAP ON THE CHEEK IS ANSWERED BY A PUNCH IN THE NOSE IN TURN ANSWERED BY AN UPPERCUT, THEN A PUNCH IN THE STOMACH AND A KNEE TO THE GROIN AND BY THEN NO ONE KNOWS WHO STARTED, IT IS BETTER TO STOP AND SAY SOMETHING LIKE.

“HIT ME ONCE, SHAME ON YOU IF I TURN MY OTHER CHEEK.. HIT ME TWICE, SHAME ON ME IF I TURN MY OTHER CHEEK.”

DOES THIS NOT MAKE MORE SENSE THAN THE ENDLESS CYCLE OF REVENGE AND VENDETTA?

WHETHER WE ADMIT IT OR NOT, WE INVADED IRAQ IN REVENGE FOR 9/11. OK BUSH/CHENEY PULLED OFF THEIR “BAIT AND SWITCH” RUSE BEAUTIFULLY AND THEY CONTINUED TO MAKE IT WORK AS THEY CHANGED THE PRETEXTS FOR THE WAR AS FAST AS THE PREVIOUS REASONS WERE SHOWN TO BE INVALID.

March 31, 2008

♫ McCAIN DOES NOT KNOW MUCH ABOUT BIOLOGY ♫♪

Filed under: BARACK OBAMA, Bush, hillary clinton, John McCain, life, medicine, mideast, news, politics, RELIGION, war — gasdocpol @ 1:46 am

In a recent interview

Reporter: “Should U.S. taxpayer money go to places like Africa to fund contraception to prevent AIDS?”

Mr. McCain: “Well I think it’s a combination. The guy I really respect on this is Dr. Coburn. He believes – and I was just reading the thing he wrote– that you should do what you can to encourage abstinence where there is going to be sexual activity. Where that doesn’t succeed, than he thinks that we should employ contraceptives as well. But I agree with him that the first priority is on abstinence. I look to people like Dr. Coburn. I’m not very wise on it.”

McCain does not know much about economics or Mideast politics either.

Why does it not surprise me that McCain was 5th from the bottom of his class at the Naval Academy?

March 26, 2008

REV. WRIGHT IS THE GIFT TO HILLARY THAT KEEPS ON GIVING

Filed under: BARACK OBAMA, Bush, hillary clinton, life, mideast, news, politics, RELIGION, war — gasdocpol @ 1:42 pm

JEREMIAH WRIGHT MUST HAVE SOME REDEEMING SOCIAL VALUE IF HE WAS INVITED TO THE CLINTON WHITE HOUSE SO THE CHERRY PICKED SOUND BITES PLAYED AD NAUSEUM BY FOX MAY NOT GIVE THE WHOLE PICTURE. Apparently he is not always the whackadoodle that he has appeared to be.

Wright is no longer Obama’s pastor. He is retired. Somehow it is not sufficient that Obama has condemned and repudiated what Wright said on the sound-bite. So the story continues.

If there were some relationship between the rantings of Wright and the message or philosophy of Obama, it would be worth while continuing the discussion.

The fact that Barack Obama is able to appreciate something in Wright’s message (which the public at large has not seen) that is positive shows that Obama does not throw out the baby with the washwater and is able to relate in a useful way to many different personality types.

There is something in this that tells me that Obama will be more able to reach across the aisle and across natural and cultural borders to bring people together. Too bad this is not apparent to more people.

March 20, 2008

REV. JEREMIAH WRIGHT IS STARTING TO GIVE GOD A BAD NAME

Filed under: BARACK OBAMA, Bush, hillary clinton, life, medicine, mideast, politics, RELIGION, war — gasdocpol @ 11:40 pm

THE JESUS I UNDERSTOOD DID NOT TEACH THE KIND OF THINGS THAT WRIGHT HAS BEEN SPEWING.

Rev. Wright reminds me of GW Bush the way he has perverted the message of Jesus.

NADER GAVE US GW BUSH & IRAQ AND REV. WRIGHT COULD GIVE US McCAIN AND MORE IRAQ

Filed under: BARACK OBAMA, Bush, hillary clinton, life, mideast, news, politics, RELIGION, war — gasdocpol @ 7:22 pm

LET US HOPE THAT THE LAW OF UNINTENDED CONSEQUENCES DOES NOT REAR ITS UGLY HEAD AGAIN.

John McCain has clearly demonstrated this past week that he does not know the difference between Sunnis, Shiites and Al Qaeda but is credited by many Americans to have more experience in foreign affairs than Barack Obama.

Even General Petreus has said the the answer to Iraq is not a military solution but a political solution.

In 2002 Obama demonstrated clearly that with foresight he had a better understanding of Mideast politics than McCain has in 2008 with hindsight!!!!!

Rev Jeremiah Wright will be the biggest impediment to Obama’s reaching the White House. If only he had shut up. There are just too many ignorant people whose votes will be swayed by the exploitation of Wright’s ill-advised words.

REV. JEREMIAH WRIGHT HAS PROBABLY MADE MARTIN LUTHER KING TURN OVER IN HIS GRAVE

Filed under: BARACK OBAMA, Bush, hillary clinton, life, mideast, news, politics, RELIGION, war — gasdocpol @ 3:41 pm

IF OBAMA DOES NOT BECOME PRESIDENT, HISTORY WILL BLAME IT ON WRIGHT THE LOOSE CANNON PASTOR

FOX news who is running the clip pretty much non stop will get some credit too.

If , as a result, we get John McCain who has clearly demonstated that his knowedge and understanding of Mideast politics is superficial and incomplete but is still perceived by more Americans that he has the ” most experience” in world affairs , the Bush/Cheney disaster will continue. In the past week McCain has shown that he does not know, much less, understand, the difference between Sunnis, Shiites and Al Qaeda.

In opposing the Iraq invasion, Obama DID demonstrate a knowledge and understanding of Iraq that McCain has not yet come to grips with 5 1/2 years later.

I FIND IT UNBELIEVEBLE THAT PEOPLE THINK THAT McCAIN IS MORE QUALIFIED TO BE PRESIDENT BASED ON HIS HAVING MORE “EXPERIENCE” IN WORLD AFFAIRS.

What knowledge , understanding and judgement did McCain acquire during all those years of experience?

February 10, 2008

MIKE HUCKABEE IS THE BIN LADEN OF AMERICAN POLITICS

Filed under: BARACK OBAMA, Bush, life, mideast, news, politics, RELIGION, war — gasdocpol @ 6:30 pm

He believes that the Biblle should be incorporated into the US Constitution. He believes that the USA should not recognise international agreements.

Huckabee is just what this world needs. A screwball radical Christian Fundamentalist to start fighting with the screwball radical Islam Fundamentalists.

Huckleberry Hound also believes that the earth is 6000 years old and Evolution is only one theory to be considered.

December 27, 2007

HUCKLEBERRY HOUND THINKS THE EARTH IS 6000 YEARS OLD AND EVOLUTION IS ONLY ONE THEORY

Filed under: life, mideast, news, politics, RELIGION — gasdocpol @ 1:01 pm

HE DOES NOT KNOW MUCH ABOUT THE NATIONAL INTELLIGENCE ESTIMATE.

And he seems like such a nice guy- the kind of guy you would like to have a beer with.

December 25, 2007

A CHRISTMAS STORY

Filed under: Blogroll, Christmas, life, RELIGION, Uncategorized — gasdocpol @ 6:34 pm

The Old man sat in his gas station on a cold Christmas Eve. He hadn’t been anywhere in years since his wife had passed away.

It was just another day to him. He didn’t hate Christmas, just couldn’t find a reason to celebrate. As he was sitting there looking at the snow that had been falling for the last hour and wondering what it was all about when the door opened and a homeless man stepped through.

Instead of throwing the man out, Old George as he was known by his customers, told the man to come and sit by the heater and warm up. ‘Thank You, but I don’t mean to intrude,’ said the stranger ‘I see you’re busy, I’ll just go.’ ‘Not without something hot in your belly.’ George said.

He turned and opened a wide mouth Thermos and handed it to the stranger. ‘It ain’t much, but it’s hot and tasty, ‘Stew ….. I Made it myself. When you’re done, there’s coffee and it’s fresh.’

Just at that moment he heard the ‘ding’ of the driveway bell. ‘Excuse me, be right back,’ George said. There in the
Driveway was an old ’53 Chevy. Steam was rolling out of the front. The driver was panicked. ‘Mister can you help me!’ said the driver, with a deep Spanish Accent. ‘My wife is with child and my car is broken.’

George opened the hood. It was bad. The block looked cracked from the cold, the car was dead. ‘You Ain’t going in this!
Thing,’ George said as he turned away.

‘But mister, please help ….’ The door of the office closed behind George as he went inside. He went to the office wall and got the keys to his old truck, and went back outside..

He walked around the building, opened the garage, started the truck and drove it around to where the couple was waiting. ‘Here, take my Truck,’ he said. ‘She ain’t the best thing you ever looked at, but she runs real good.

George helped put the woman in the truck and watched as it sped off into the night. He turned and walked back inside the office. ‘Glad I gave ’em the truck, their tires were shot too. That ‘ole truck has brand new to them.

George thought he was talking to the stranger, but the man had gone. The Thermos was on the desk, empty, with a used coffee cup beside it. ‘Well, at least he got something in his belly,’ George thought.

George went back outside to see if the old Chevy would start. It cranked slowly, but it started. He pulled it into the garage where the truck had been. He thought he would tinker with it for something to do. Christmas Eve meant no customers. He
discovered that the block hadn’t cracked, it was just the bottom hose on the radiator. ‘Well, shoot, I can fix this,’ he said to himself. So he put a new one on.

‘Those tires ain’t gonna get ’em through the winter either.’ He took the snow treads off of his wife’s old Lincoln. They were like new and he wasn’t going to drive the car anyway.

As he was working, he heard shots being fired. He ran outside and beside a police car an officer lay on the cold ground.
Bleeding from the left shoulder, the officer moaned, ‘Please help Me.’

George helped the officer inside as he remembered the training he had received in the Army as a medic. He knew the wound needed attention.
‘Pressure to stop the bleeding,’ he thought. The uniform company had been there that morning and had left clean shop towels. He used those and duct tape to bind the wound. ‘Hey, they say duct tape can fix anythin’,’ he said, trying to make
The policeman feel at ease.

‘Something for pain,’ George thought. All he had were the pills he used for his back. ‘These ought to work.’ He put some water in a cup and gave the policeman the pills. ‘You hang in there,
I’m going to get you an ambulance.’

The phone was dead. ‘Maybe I can get one of your buddies on that there talk box out in your car.’ He went out only to find that a bullet had gone into the dashboard destroying the two way radio.

He went back in to find the policeman sitting up. ‘Thanks,’ said
The officer. ‘You could have left me there. The guy that shot me is still in the area.’

George sat down beside him, ‘I would never leave an injured man in the Army and I ain’t gonna leave you.’ George pulled back the bandage to check for bleeding. ‘Looks worse than what it is. Bullet passed right through ‘ya. Good thing it missed the important stuff though. I think with time your gonna be right as rain.’

George got up and poured a cup of coffee. ‘How do you take it?’ he asked. ‘None for me,’ said the officer. ‘Oh, yer gonna drink this. Best in the city. Too bad I ain’t got no donuts.’ The officer laughed and winced at the same time.

The front door of the office flew open. In burst a young man with a gun. ‘Give me all your cash! Do it now!’ the young man yelled.
His hand was shaking and George could tell that he had never done anything like this before.

‘That’s the guy that shot me!’ exclaimed the officer.

‘Son, why are you doing this?’ asked George, ‘You need to put
the cannon away. Somebody else might get hurt.’

The young man was confused. ‘Shut up old man, or I’ll shoot you, too. Now give me the cash!’

The cop was reaching for his gun. ‘Put that thing away,’ George
said to the cop, ‘we got one too many in here now.’

He turned his attention to the young man. ‘Son, it’s Christmas Eve. If you need money, well then, here. It ain’t much but it’s all I got. Now put that pee shooter away!

George pulled $150 out of his pocket and handed it to the young man, reaching for the barrel of the gun at the same time. The young man released his grip on the gun, fell to his knees and began to cry. ‘I’m not very good at this am I? All I wanted was to buy something for my wife and son,’ he went on. I’ve lost my job, my rent is due, my car got repossessed last week !

George handed the gun to the cop. Son, we all get in a bit of squeeze now and then. The road gets hard sometimes, but we make it through the best we can.

He got the young man to his feet, and sat him down on a chair
across from the cop. ‘Sometimes we do stupid things.’ George handed the young man a cup of coffee. ‘Bein’ stupid is one of the things that makes us human.

Comin’ in here with a gun ain’t the answer. Now sit there and get warm and we’ll sort this thing out.’

The young man had stopped crying. He looked over to
the cop. ‘Sorry I shot you. It just went off. I’m sorry officer.’

‘Shut up and drink your coffee.’ the cop said.

George could hear the sounds of sirens outside. A police car and an ambulance skidded to a halt. Two cops came through the door, guns drawn. ‘Chuck! You ok?’ one of the cops asked the wounded officer.

‘Not bad for a guy who took a bullet. How did you find
me?’

‘GPS locator in the car. Best thing since sliced bread. Who did
this?’ the other cop asked as he approached the young man.

Chuck answered him, ‘I don’t know. The guy ran off into the dark. Just dropped his gun and ran.’

George and the young man both looked puzzled at each
other.

‘That guy works here,’ the wounded cop continued. ‘Yep,’ George said, ‘just hired him this morning. Boy lost his job.’

The paramedics came in and loaded Chuck onto the stretcher.. The young man leaned over the wounded cop and whispered, ‘Why?’

Chuck just said, ‘Merry Christmas boy … and you too, George, and thanks for everything .’

‘Well, looks like you got one doozy of a break there. That ought to solve some of your problems.’

George went into the back room and came out with a box. He
pulled out a ring box. ‘Here you go, something for the little woman. I don’t think Martha would mind. She said it would come in handy some day.’

The young man looked inside to see the biggest diamond ring he ever saw. ‘I can’t take this,’ said the young man. ‘It means something to you.’

‘And now it means something to you,’ replied George. ‘I got my memories. That’s all I need.’

George reached into the box again. An airplane, a car and a truck appeared next. They were toys that the oil company had left for him to sell. Here’s something for that little man of yours.’

The young man began to cry again as he handed back the $150 that the old man had handed him earlier.

‘And what are you supposed to buy Christmas dinner with? You
keep that too,’ George said, ‘Now git home to your family.’

The young man turned with tears streaming down his face. ‘I’ll be here in the morning for work, if that job is open.’

‘Nope. I’m closed Christmas day,’
George said. ‘See ya the day after.’

George turned around to find that the stranger had returned. ‘Where’d you come from? I thought you left?’

‘I’ve been here. I have always been here,’ said the stranger..
‘You say you don’t celebrate Christmas. Why?’

‘Well, after my wife passed away, I just couldn’t see what all the bother was. Puttin’ up a tree just seemed a waste of a good pine tree. Bakin’ cookies like I used to with Martha just wasn’t the same by myself and besides I was gettin’ a little chubby.’

The stranger put his hand on George’s shoulder. ‘But you do celebrate the holiday, George. You gave me food and drink and warmed me when I was cold and hungry.

The woman with child will bear a son and he will become a great doctor. The policeman you helped will go on to save 19 people from being killed by terrorists. The young man who tried to rob you will make you a rich man and not take any for himself. ‘That is the spirit of the season and you keep it as
good as any man.’

George was taken aback by all this stranger had said.
‘And how do you know all this?’ asked the old man.

‘Trust me, George. I have the inside track on this sort of thing. And when your days are done you will be with Martha again.’

The stranger moved toward the door. ‘If you will excuse me, George, I have to go now. I have to go home where there is a big
celebration planned.’

George watched as the old leather jacket and the torn pants that the stranger was wearing turned into a white robe. A golden light began to fill the room.

You see, George … it’s My birthday. Merry Christmas.’

George fell to his knees and replied,

‘Happy Birthday, Lord.’

With all the holiday rush, try to remember,that sometimes showing a little kindness might be more rewarding than any of us could ever know.

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