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DECEMBER 2006

Pagan Scribbler Spouts Off
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [12/22/06]

Uncle Sam’s Greed
George "Compassionate Conservative" Bush channeled his inner "soak the bastards" demons when he signed a bill that made the USA, the only developed country that taxes its citizens who are living overseas. Those Americans who choose to abide outside the USA are subjected to a double tax-whammy since they are nailed by the country where they live and the USA.

Some of these double-tax whammy victims are taking drastic steps - turning in their U.S. passport. A prime example is a woman who is a native Californian, a former Marine who now lives in Geneva. She decided that the double whammy was the ultimate deal breaker that prompted her to cut her ties with this "nation conceived in liberty". She’s one of more than 500 who decided to shed their U.S. citizenship this year. W probably can’t be bothered since they’re not chronically-needy, disease ridden border jumping scumbags from W’s beloved Mexico.

Other double tax-whammy victims are making an equally hard decision:

‘...a survey by the American Chamber of Commerce in Singapore, which polled its members in October and November and found that many were considering returning to the United States because of the higher taxes. Concern about taxes among Americans living abroad has surged since President Bush signed into law a bill that sharply raises tax rates for those with incomes of more than $82,400 a year. The legislation also increases taxes on employer-provided benefits like housing allowances. The changes, enacted in May, apply retroactively to Jan. 1, 2006...’ (NY Times)

Tell me, again, how W is the second coming of Ronald Reagan and a logical successor to Barry Goldwater.

This Week’s Prime Contenders for a Cage Match
I heard on the boom box that Rosie O’Donnell and Donald Trump are locked in a shouting match. After The Donald cut everybody’s favorite party hottie, Miss USA Tara Conner, some slack for Tara’s headlines capturing antics, Rosie gave him this tongue lashing on ‘The View’:

“It’s basically a model competition ... They have one question in Miss USA, yeah and they’re like ‘I’d like to cure cancer and end world hunger — and then I’d like to go to Studio 54 and do some crack.’ There he is, hair looping, going everyone, everyone deserves a second chance,” she began. “He’s the moral authority? Left the first wife, had an affair, left the second wife, had an affair, had kids both times, but he’s the moral compass for twenty year olds in America. Donald, sit and spin, my friend.”

Far from finished, Rosie called The Donald a "snake oil salesman" and, quite accurately, dismissed The Donald’s press conference as "a publicity stunt". Furthermore, Rosie predicted that The Donald would sue her and she got that one right. The Donald muttered darkly about Rosie being out of control - Well, duh! - and stated that a lawsuit was in the works. More than a tad bitchy, The Donald aimed this bitch-slap at Rosie: “Rosie’s been a loser for a long time,” he told Access. Her magazine failed, she got sued. She folded up like a tent.”

I have no use for Rosie whatsoever, but, she gets props for giving the Donald "I invented the bad hair day" Trump heartburn.

Since I wrote and posted that pagan prose, both of these combatants have kept the feud going. I, for one, am thrilled, because we needed some comic relief to offset the usual gloom and doom that dominates the news cycle. If you held a gun to my head, I’d probably blurt out my suspicion that neither of these verbal gladiators is that pissed. They both know that the feud is giving each of these otherwise forgettable blights on humanity the face time on the boob tube that both of them crave. Does that realization spoil my fun? Hardly. I like a good fight as much as anybody, but in cases like this, I favor the tried and true Junkyard Dog, Texas Cage Match. I’d love to see how The Donald’s combover fares when Rosie smacks him silly. Just give me enough time to fix some pop corn then let the games begin.

Jimmy "Quisling" Carter
America’s most loathsome ex-president is up to his usual tricks. I know what you’re thinking and you’re wrong. Yes, I’m talking about a Donkey Clan punk, but it’s not Bubba. I’m talking about the gutless wonder who squanders the few shreds of presidential credibility that remains on hugs and kisses tours with America’s biggest fan, Hugo "Skipper" Chavez. I’m talking about the spineless blob of southern-fried jello who staged a very public love-in with North Korea’s dangerously insane tyrant. I’m talking, of course, about Jimmy Carter.

Fresh from a well-deserved bitch-slapping for his factually-flawed tome, "Palestine: Peace Not Apartheid", Jimmy decided that a visit to Brandeis University is just what the spin doctor ordered. At first, he was ready, willing and downright eager to speak with the many Jewish students attending Brandeis, but he’s singing a different tune now, after Brandeis decided to give the students a balanced presentation. The idea was quite simple. Instead of a non-stop exhibition of the peanut punk smooching everything Jihadikaze, the Ivory Tower proposed that Jimmy should debate Harvard Law professor, Alan Dershowitz on the Israeli-Palestinian conflict. After cleaning up the steaming load he accidentally left in his drawers, this tower of ex-presidential jello shot the idea down with this bovine excrement:

"I don't want to have a conversation even indirectly with Dershowitz," Carter said in Friday's Boston Globe. "There is no need ... to debate somebody who, in my opinion, knows nothing about the situation in Palestine."

In other words, the last damn thing this Southern-Fried Quisling wants is to defend his fetid notions against someone of Dershowitz’s intellectual prowess. Peanut Punk knows that Alan would kick his butt majorly and he’s determined to avoid that at all costs. Alan shot back with this gem: "President Carter said he wrote the book because he wanted to encourage more debate; then why won't he debate?" The answer to that one is obvious: Peanut Punk knows that his fetid notions on the Middle East are indefensible, so his only option is avoiding any situation where his bull crap can be challenged. If anyone challenges him, Jimmy "Quisling" Carter resorts to name-calling. Jimmy Carter is steaming goddamn load whose every action brings more disrepute on the lofty office he once held.

The World According to Me
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [12/15/06]

Eating Their Own
On a national scale, the Elephant Clan appears to be determined to follow the twisted, body-strewn trail blazed by their Elephant Clan cohorts in Mexifornia. A prime example is the latest outburst of political cannibalism with Mitt Romney featured as the main course. Mitt’s cardinal sin against VRWC purity involves a letter he wrote to the Log Cabin Republicans (GLAAD BAAGs) during his 1994 campaign for Teddy Kennedy’s Senate seat:

"For some voters, it might be enough to simply match my opponent's record in this area. But I believe we can and must do better. If we are to achieve the goals we share, we must make equality for gays and lesbians a mainstream concern. My opponent cannot do this. I can and will." (Romney letter as quoted by News Max)

The Family Research Council’s Tony Perkins, is shocked, shocked I tell you, and deems this Romney missive "quite disturbing". Mitt Romney, apparently, isn’t the right kind of conservative. He’s not pure enough. I’ve seen this purity test in action, numerous times, in Mexifornia. Each election cycle, the Tony Perkins class purity brigade, finds some steaming Elephant Clan load who passes their purity test then sends this fool out to endure a lop-sided, landslide class thrashing at the hands of the Donkey Clan’s otherwise beatable candidate. That’s how the no longer Golden State ended up with liberal Harpies like Boxer and Feinstein representing Mexifornia in the U.S. Senate. How many pure enough for the Christian Right losers will the Elephant Clan run up the flagpole before they realize that it’s a recipe for disaster?

I’d like to think that the Elephant Clan would learn from the Mexifornia GOP’s mistakes, but I’m not convinced they’re capable of pulling their heads out from their butts that long.

Another 9th Circus Slap-Down
The U.S. Supreme Court - in a unanimous decision - administered another judicial bitch-slap on the fringe-dwelling lefties who infest the 9th U.S. Circuit Court of Appeals. The case centered on a murdering rat bastard named Mathew Musladin who killed the fiancé of Musladin’s estranged wife, in 1994. The excuse for the ultimately successful appeal of this murdering bastard’s conviction was especially asinine: during the trial, the members of the murdered man’s family wore buttons bearing the victim’s face in the courtroom. That, according to the 9th Circus, was prejudicial. The 9th Circus spewed this lunacy in their 2-1 ruling:

" [The buttons] essentially argue that Studer [the murder victim] was the innocent party and that the defendant was necessarily guilty." (AP)

A man gets gunned down by a jealous dude and the dead man isn’t "the innocent party"? What kind of horse crap is that? That might make sense in the region of the Twilight Zone where the 9th Circus resides, but it sounds like stupidity on steroids to this pagan scribbler.

Pagan Pontificating
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [12/08/06]

Great Northwest Nitwit Panty Twister
Seattle’s two-fisted spend-a-holics in city government are in a lather over some 2003 vintage legislation that is destined to cut back on their taxpayer loot starting in 2008. I have no clue why they waited this long to put this issue on their hot-button issues to discuss with the state’s lefty legicrats and I’m not that sure it matters.

The 2003 legicrap sounds innocuous enough: it "revised" the formula through which the loot from Business and Occupation taxes are distributed. Right now, any capitalist endeavor that is careless enough to have its headquarters in Seattle gets taxed for goods and services sold in other Washington cities, even the ones that don’t impose a B & O tax. Starting in 2008, Seattle won’t get their pound of tax loot flesh for goods and services sold in cities that don’t assess the B & O tax. That means if a Seattle-based lawfirm does work in Tukwila - a city without a B & O tax - Seattle won’t get its piece of the action.

Seattle’s Elected Tormentors are losing a lot of sleep over this loss of "revenue" because - according to their questionable bean counting - it will cost them $20 million a year. I don’t suppose that Seattle could cut some salaries, shed some of that bureaucratic flab and try to live within their means? Nah, they’d never try anything as rational as that. It’s not the Great Northwest Nitwit way of doing their putrid business.

More Seasonal Silliness
The New York Daily News brings us another epic tale of unnecessary ‘Tis the Season’ heartburn. This story centers upon a gaily decorated tree that was just illuminated at a public ceremony. It’s the handiwork of some pinheads in the Bay Ridge neighborhood of Brooklyn and it’s bugging the crap out of an Elected Tormentor named Marty Golden (a state Senator in the Empire State). If you’re thinking Marty’s a Grinch, get over it. Marty is going postal because the pinheads who perpetrated this festive Brooklyn tree insist on calling it a "Holiday Tree".

‘..."A Menorah lighting is a Menorah lighting and Kwanzaa is Kwanzaa, but this is a Christmas tree," charged Golden, an Irish-Catholic Republican. "It was introduced centuries ago by the Christians and it should remain a Christmas tree."...’ (New York Daily News 12/05/06)

Marty’s stellar bluntness is heard by the "Holiday Tree" pinheads, but not endorsed:

"I'm aware of his opinion on this, but we're trying to include all the religions because we're trying to be inclusive. It is a Christmas celebration that we're having, but we're trying to include everybody." (Holiday Tree pinhead Linda Allegretti as quoted by the New York Daily News 12/05/06).

If you’re smelling another "We really don’t want an Islamikaze rampage in Brooklyn" brainfart, join the club.

Sauce for the Goose
Believe it or not, Jerry Falwell’s Liberty Counsel did some Virginia pagans a huge favor. The bone of contention is something government cess-school’s call ‘backpack mail’. It involves placing various fliers in special folders that wind up in student backpacks. It’s all quite harmless, but the rubber hit the road when some twin boys asked the Educrats running Hollymead Elementary School for permission to distribute some fliers advertising a Vacation Bible School via backpack mail. Citing church vs state concerns, the school authorities said no, but the matter didn’t end there. Unwilling to take that, the twins’ father, Ray Rakoski enlisted assistance from Jerry Falwell’s Liberty Council and in short order, the policy was changed.

The fun hit high gear when some differently-Christian supernaturalists realized the full implications of this Falwell-induced backpack mail decision. If the Cross Cultists could use backpack mail, so could some local Unitarians who wanted to advertise some pagan-themed December holidays. The Unitarian flier invites all who are so inclined to attend "an educational program" that will teach the attendees all about the pagan traditions that found their way into the secular Christmas rituals. That’s fine for the Unitarians, but the local Cross Cultists are far from thrilled. Some are spouting off that it’s time to dump the government school scheme like a bad habit. Others - unaware of Falwell’s part in this farce - wonder why the backpack mail system was ever allowed to be used for anything other than school work and school meetings.

NOVEMBER 2006

Tis The Season
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [11/30/06]

The usual Christmas season brain-farts are erupting near and far, right on schedule. The "brain-farts" in question are the depressingly familiar food-fights over Nativity Scenes in the public square. Here are a few examples gleaned from this week’s news items:

St. Albans City Park (West Virginia)
It’s not exactly a Nativity scene since there’s no Mary, no Joseph, no baby Jesus, no choir of angels and no Wise Men. In fact, as far as I can tell, there seems to be a critical shortage of wisdom throughout St. Albans. The aforementioned seasonal display does have a star, a couple sheep, some camels and structure that could be taken for a barn/stable. The idea is that those who see it are free to "fill in the blanks" in their own imaginations where no ACLU shyster is likely to snoop.

When asked about the missing elements by a rational adult, the relevant "official" described it as a "desert scene" then he explained that the missing elements were banned due to the city’s ACLU enforced enthusiasm for the separation of church and state. The rational adult deemed this abstract - it is whatever you think it is - display "the dumbest thing I’ve ever seen".

Olegbay (West Virginia)
This city takes another popular approach to this Nativity insanity. They have a Nativity scene with all the trimmings, but, to make it street legal on government property, they also include every other type of seasonally correct, religious themed display to get around the charge that the city is endorsing a specific flavor of supernaturalism:

"The Oglebay Winter Festival of Lights contains dozens of symbols of the holiday season. Although one of these is the nativity scene, no particular focus is given to the nativity or to the menorah display which the festival also contains. Oglebay Park and the Wheeling Park Commission do not advocate or endorse Christianity or any other religion." (J.C. Douglas Dalby, CEO of the Wheeling Park Commission as quote by the Charleston Daily Mail on November 30, 2006)

I wonder if, in the spirit of "inclusiveness", they deployed a blank patch of ground for the viewing pleasure of the local atheist population.

Austin (Mexas)
According to an item I found on World Net Daily some fun-loving inmates at the University of Texas are planning to deploy a very special Nativity scene on campus. It’s the work of the Young Conservatives of Texas and it’s big time fun. In fact, it’s the kind of thing that makes PIG green with envy since we didn’t think of it first. They call their inspiration the "ACLU Nativity Scene" and it includes these changes:

Mary and Joseph are out. They’re replaced by "Gary and Joseph".

The Three Wise Men are no longer Magi. Instead they’re "Lenin, Marx and Stalin" because ACLU founder Roger Balwin was a Marxist.

The plain vanilla shepherd is out and in his place is a "terrorist shepherd".

They have an angel, but this one has San Fran Nan’s (Nancy Pelosi) face.

Green with envy, PIG confers hearfelt kudos on this University of Texas Young Conservatives.

PIGish Ranting
Source: Pagan Scribbler’s Shallow Thoughts [11/24/06]

Brown University Evicts Cross Cult Cabal
The only verifiable fact that can be obtained from Brown University’s presiding Eggheads is that they black flagged any future, on-campus meetings of the school’s Trinity Presbyterian Church campus fellowship. Why? We don’t know because, so far, Brown officials are having a hell of a time getting their story straight:

In September, Janet Cooper Nelson from Brown’s Office of the Chaplains and Religious Life cited "non-compliance with University policy and procedure" in her "you’re so out of here" e-mail to the banned group. She claimed, erroneously, that Trinity Presbyterian Church "has withdrawn its sponsorship".

After Trinity Presbyterian’s Senior Pastor David Sherwood shot down that lame excuse with highly complimentary prose about the banned group, another school official - Allen Callahan, Brown’s associate pastor - tried served up his own excuse for the school’s action: the group was no longer a recognized school organization because they submitted their application forms too late and missed the deadline.

When the "your paperwork was late" excuse did a header into objective reality, Callahan spewed drivel that the group "had become possessed of a leadership culture of contempt and dishonesty that has rendered all collegial relations with my office impossible".

When the banned group asked for a meaningful definition of "culture of contempt and dishonesty" Callahan clammed up.

Tired of all the meaningless Egghead hot air, the banned Cross Cult group brought in the big guns of on-campus liberty - FIRE - the Foundation for Individual Rights in Education. That took the matter higher up the Egghead food chain to Russell Carey, interim vice president for campus life. Carey promised to "mediate" the matter to get the group back on campus. In other words, nobody at Brown University has the stones to go head to head with FIRE.

L.A. Imposes Living Wage
Determined to coddle their clamoring Colonista horde, the L.A. city council passed a living wage edict that applies, exclusively to certain hotels near Los Angeles International Airport. Despite the fact that none of the hotels do business with the city, these council punks insist that their antics are street legal because the hotels benefit from a city-owned entity: the airport. This bold foray into blatant Socialism is a first in the USA, since no other city has tried to impose a living wage on firms that don’t do business with the city. This living wage edict mandates that hotels pay $9.08 an hour with health benefits or $10.33 an hour without them. Big fun, but it gets better.

The primary beneficiaries of this edict are - Mariachi Band - border jumping scumbags who are employed by the hotels in assorted menial positions. That’s right PIGsters, the City of Angels is, once again, taking a crap on American citizens to coddle some border jumping rat bastards. Ay, carumba!

As much as this sucks, there’s a law of unintended consequences reality check that might bitch-slap these council punks. First, there’s the likelihood of a court challenge. Second, the hotel owners are determined to put the matter on the citywide ballot as a voter initiative. Finally, there’s a nifty way to get around this law. The law only applies to the hotel’s employees. But, what if the hotel didn’t have any employees? What if the hotel hired a services firm based in San Diego to provide all those daily functions? That would make the janitors, maids, and clerks employees of a San Diego firm that is outside the L.A. City Council’s jurisdiction. The hotel would no longer have employees. Instead the hotels would have a contractor who supplied those services. I’m told this would pass legal muster, but don’t bet the farm on it. These L.A. Socialists are just getting started.

Men, Women & Inconclusive?
The University of Arizona just perpetrated a gem called a "Statement of Restroom Access" which mandates that a new set of "gender neutral" bathrooms be deployed throughout the school. According to Dr. Bathroom, Jessica Pettitt, the coordinator of UA’s Social Justice Programs, the change won’t cost much money. It involves adding a few single use/single stall bathrooms and redefining certain others as "gender neutral". The reason for this is the fun fact that neither men or women enjoy sharing the bathroom with the genderally indecisive:

‘...In a women's restroom, there's much more community-building that goes on. But there's also a lot of sexism, some stereotypes, that if there is a man present, or what looks like a man, they are in danger." Pettitt said she has been the victim of bathroom hostility, that she has been aggressively confronted. "I'm a biological woman. I was born a woman," said Pettitt. "But there are times when I go into a bathroom and people say something because I look too much like a man. But, I turn around and they say, "Oh, you have boobs, that's OK.' "...’ (Arizona Daily Star)

Will world peace break out due to this toilets for trannies scam? Probably not, but if it keeps this wench occupied, it prevents her from doing any serious damage on campus in the name of "Social Justice".

Pagan Pontificating
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [11/17/06]

Inviting Trouble In Montreal
A Montreal police newsletter stepped in it recently with a Korrectnik item that advised police wenches to back off and let a man take charge when dealing with certain notoriously female-phobic supernaturalists. I know what you’re thinking but for once, you’re wrong. The article wasn’t talking about Islamikazes, although it would apply to them, too. Ironically enough, the writer was talking about the city’s Hasidic Jews who have "issues" about a man fraternizing with a woman who isn’t a close relative.

In a heartbeat, the womyn on the department had their panties in a wad over this "sexist" article. Suitably alarmed, the department big wigs ordered everybody to chill out. The ultimate irony was served up by Mayer Feig, director of the Jewish Council for Community Relations, who said, in essence "Who the hell asked you to give us this special treatment?" Mayer illustrated his point by reeling off the names of female police officers he talked to on a regular basis.

When Korrectniks go looking for trouble by getting "sensitive" just in case, they’ll find it. Of course, the hornets’ nest they stir up is, invariably, among other elements of the Korrectnik cabal. This self-inflicted wound will heal, but I doubt that the lesson has been learned.

The Smoke Nazi Tyranny Continues
A Colorado Smoke Nazi in black judicial robes, Judge Lily Oeffler, just pounded another nail in inalienable individual liberty’s coffin. Her ruling will embolden Smoke Nazis near and far since it allows a Home Owners Association to ban a home owner from smoking INSIDE their own home.

‘...Oeffler stated "smoke and/or smoke smell" is not contained to one area and that smoke smell "constitutes a nuisance." She noted that under condo declarations, nuisances are not allowed. The couple now has to light up on the street in front of their condominium building...’ (ABC - Denver)

The smokestacks in question, the Sauves, would like to take this ruling up the judicial system food chain, but that’s a very expensive endeavor and they really can’t afford it. If you’re a liberty-minded shyster ("liberty minded shyster" is, I admit an oxymoron) and you work cheap, give the Sauves a call and offer to help them out. No matter how you feel about smoking or smokers, this crap is intolerable. This Smoke Nazi crap has no place in a nation conceived in liberty.

Holy Tuxedo Wearing Homos Batman!
The VRWC is in an uproar over a picture book named "And Tango Makes Three" because this kiddie pleasing tome has "homosexual themes". The book tells the story of two male penguins at the Big Apple’s Central Park Zoo who bonded, adopted a fertilized egg, then raised the chick as their own. That’s the long and the short of it, but far from the end of this epic.

A Shiloh, Illinois, woman named Lilly Del Pinto is the one who raised the local alarm when her 5 year old wenchlet brought the tome home with her. The webbed feet adventure charmed Lilly who decided to read it to her daughter. That bit of mother-daughter bonding hit a speed bump when Lilly read those evil words: "the zookeeper said the two penguins must be in love". In a homophobic heartbeat, Lilly stopped reading the book and began a campaign to expunge it from the tyke-friendly reading list.

Despite Lilly’s homophobic hysterics, Shiloh Elementary School is hanging tough on the tome. School superintendent ignored a recommendation that the book be restricted to those tykes who came armed with written parental permission. "The book stays right were it is" is the essence of her decision. That works for me, but I doubt that Lilly Del Pinto will pack up her holy roller prayer cards and go away quietly. This one smells like another VRWC cause celebre.

I know that a lot of PIGsters understand where Lilly is coming from and I respect that. I respect it, but I damn sure don’t "get it". It’s a damn book about a couple tuxedo wearing birds! Why can’t Lilly get over it and get on with her life?

Draconian Brit Fat Nazi Edicts
Ofcom, an independent Brit bureaucracy that serves of broadcast regulations, is painting its liberty-banishing bull’s-eye on "junk food" boob tube commercials. After listening to all the whining coming from the Brit Fat Nazis, Ofcom came out with a recommendation that all junk food commercials will be banned on programs that are "of particular interest to children":

‘...Ofcom Chief Executive Ed Richards said they would introduce a total ban on junk food adverts between programmes "of particular appeal to children, at all times of the day and night. This would include a total ban in and around all children's programming and on dedicated children's channels as well as youth-orientated and adult programmes which attract a significantly higher than average proportion of viewers under the age of 16."...’ (Daily Mail)

In essence, this allows any eager Fat Nazi to ban "junk food" ads on any program, if they can phoney up a study that proves Brit "children" are watching it. As fun as that must sound to these goose-stepping pinheads, there’s a fun-filled dose of objective reality called "the law of unintended consequences" stalking them. With junk food ads gone, even the deluded optimists at Ofcom admit that the loss of advertising revenue will be at least £39million per year ($72 million dead presidents). How will these "children oriented" shows replace the vital revenue stream? With great difficulty. This ad ban will result in a lot of children’s programs going off the air because they won’t be able to find sufficient advertisers. That’s a given. Instead of making kiddie programs more user friendly, these nitwits are dooming them to extinction. Ofcom realizes this and that’s why they allowed some elements of this junk food ban to be phased in over a 2 year period.

The other unintended - for Brit taxpayers - consequence will occur when the show cancelling reality hits these Fat Nazis and they go goose-stepping to the Nanny State for a tax-funded kiddie program subsidy. That’s also a given and it’s going to hit the Brit taxpayer squarely in their wallet. They don’t deserve it, but they have only themselves to blame for putting these liberty-hating Fat Nazi coddling Nanny State pinheads in positions of power.

Pagan Rants On The Election
Source: Hambo’s Hammer [11/10/06]

Paybacks’ A Bitch
Payback’s a bitch and it’s an equal-opportunity delight. The Elephant Clan found that out after Tuesday’s election when their core supporters paid back the pachyderm punks for abandoning their small government principles. For that betrayal, plus the corruption that runs throughout the party, the Elephant Clan got a thrashing at the poles. Like I said, payback’s a bitch. BUT, the Elephant Clan isn’t the only political clan with a payback’s a bitch situation.

By PIG’s factually challenged count the Donkey Clan win in Virginia makes the breakdown 49 Donkey Clan, 49 Elephant Clan, 2 independents. One of the independents is a Vermont Socialist who took Jumping Jim Jeffords place. He’s solidly in the Donkey Clan’s camp. The other independent is Joe Lieberman, the veteran Senator from Connecticut whom a who’s who of Donkey Clan hacks tried to defeat. How sweet must it be for Joe, now that he’s the one - the only one - who can give the Donkey Clan control of the U.S. Senate? The same hacks who were treating him like crap are now compelled to be very damn nice to Joe or Joe might decide to do a Jim Jeffords and go see what the guys across the aisle have to offer. I don’t know about you, but that’s payback in spades, PIGsters.

I know what you’re thinking - I had the same thoughts - but Joe is a man of principle, so he’ll probably fulfill his pre-election promise to play ball with the Donkey Clan if he won re-election as an independent. It’s a damn shame that Joe’s a nice guy. If you put me in his shoes, I’d be getting my pound of flesh out of the Donkey Clan’s hide on a daily basis. My demands would always be petty, but they would be relentless and tailor-made to drive all those Donkey Clan hacks crazy.

Has America Changed?
Did American change on November 7, 2006? Hardly. What happened on 11/07/06 was an affirmation of a change that is already a fait accompli. America didn’t change that day; it just told the world what we’ve become. Based on the information shared by the chad punchers, the following rants describe what America has become while sovereign individuals were taking care of business:

We live in a nation populated by cringing cowards who aren’t prepared to defend their nation from attack. Despite the courage and sacrifice of our brave men and women in uniform...despite their determination to defend this nation from the Jihadikaze rat bastards who want to destroy us, a critical, chad-punching mass of Americans no longer have the guts it takes to defend this nation from a determined enemy. It Cindy Sheehan, CNN and the rest of the cringing cowards had been around during WWII, we’d all be speaking Japanese or German.

We live in a nation where "need" is our highest virtue and "achievement" is our greatest vice. Despite their contribution to America’s wealth and prosperity, America’s hard working, pulling themselves up by their bootstraps achievers are vilified and looted by the parasite horde that now infests this great nation.

We live in a nation where American citizenship is rendered meaningless. Despite the mountain of evidence that demonstrates how border jumping scumbag invaders take much more than they contribute, a critical mass of so-called Americans can’t muster the political will to defend this nation’s borders. They’d much rather erase the borders and allow the invaders to erase America.

America didn't change Tuesday, but it made us confront what America has become. It's not a pretty sight and it's not my idea of a good time, but pretending it doesn't exist is a mistake. The real question is what, if anything, can we do to make things right? I'm fresh out of answers PIGsters, but I'm open to suggestions.

I have the queasy feeling that things must get a lot worse, before we get our chance to make things better. It sucks, but objective reality tends to be that way.

Pagan Pontificating
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [11/03/06]

Clown Posse Smoke and Mirrors
The fearless leader of the Clown Posse, Michael Chertoff, is doing his utmost to convince unwary Americans that only a new guest worker program will cure what ails our borders. The crux of his argument is that "without a temporary-worker program, getting control of the border by 2008 is very, very difficult". There’s a damn good reason for that dumbass and you’re part of it. The Nanny State shirked its duty to safeguard our borders in the 60's and the problem got much worse. The Nanny State gave lip service to enforcing our borders in 1986 with the "amnesty that would solve everything" and our leaky borders became a border jumping scumbag tidal wave.

If Chertoff and his daddy Vicente W. Bush ram through this new amnesty on steroids, America will quite likely cease to exist. In its place will be a third world cess pool that stretches from Tierra del Fuego to the arctic circle. The name for this border erasing brain-fart is the North American Union and it’s already ramping up to erase the land conceived in liberty from the map. Will it happen the way Chertoff and Vicente W. Bush plan? Only if you let it, PIGsters. Only if you let it.

Harold Ford Jr.
You gotta love the Ethnocrats who managed to turn a very humorous political ad that features a blonde bubblehead who utters the memorable line "Harold — Call me" into a full blown race card incident. How, you ask is this ad racist? It’s racist because it has a blonde woman luring a Melanin-Enriched dude to his doom. Some-damn-how, this implied interracial horizontal bingo is racist because it "plays on racial stereotypes". Apparently, these Ethnocrats believe that the rustic chad punchers in Tennessee don’t have cable access. Who knew? If they did, they’d be up to speed on the fact that Ice T’s lovely bride is a stunning blonde, Melanin-deficient hottie. They’d also know supermodel Heidi Klum’s devoted husband is a Melanin-Enriched gentleman too. You can say what you want about PIG but we’re not the ones who find something "racist" in this blonde on black coupling. That’s only racist in the eyes of Harold Ford Jr. and his Ethnocrat homeboys in the NAACP.

Musical Chairs
When the "term limits" idea first arrived on the scene, a decade or so ago, a few nay-sayers warned that it was another exercise in the law of unintended consequences. The results are, to say the least, not what anyone expected. When I watch the Elected Tormentors’ antics, I’m reminded of a Network Programmer’s office where there’s a giant board that shows all the time slots that need to be filled. The task is to make the viewers think that everything has changed when, in fact, it’s still the same set of programming crap, but it’s plugged into different time slots.

Elections, on the state level, work the same damn way. The names of the Elected Tormentors never change, all they do is keep running for a different office every time they get term limited out of a given job. In other words, it’s the same set of crappy hacks, but every few years they change job titles and offices. That sounds like an unintended consequence to this pagan scribbler.

Windy City Patriotism
It’s just a tad ironic that a uniquely "Chicago" display of patriotic fervor comes one short week after a night dedicated to ghosts, ghouls and assorted other things that go bump in the night. The display of patriotic fervor is, of course, election day. It’s a surreal event in the Windy City when all those room temperature patriots disinter themselves, climb out of their coffins and find their way to a Windy City polling booth. The seven day interval between election day and Halloween should give these "grave" voters ample time to rest up for their extraordinary feat of patriotism. We’re suitably impressed that the Donkey Clan could inspire that much devotion that not even death can keep these room temperature voters from the polls.

OCTOBER 2006

Sounding Off
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [10/27/06]

Britain is Doomed
How screwed up is Britain? Hopelessly and that’s the damn truth. For example, due to some 2003 vintage lunacy called the Licensing Act of 2003, Cornwall’s Carlington Town Band must purchase an entertainment license (£21) each time it convenes during the Christmas season to play traditional tunes like ‘Jingle Bells’. That means if they plan to stage 6 performances on the town’s streets, parks, whatever, the band must purchase 6 entertainment licenses. Failure to comply will force the band - which raises money for local charities - to pay a £6,000 (about $11,000) fine. When the band totaled up the fees they’d need to pay to cover the forthcoming holiday season, the tab came to a daunting £150 for licenses and administration costs. That number could be reduced if they performed on private property, but that would force the property owner to get an entertainment license.

If you think the local Kensington officials are sympathetic, guess again. The MP for the area is mounting a fight to get the matter resolved, but it’s an uphill fight and there’s very little time to get the job done. Again I ask, How screwed up is Britain? Hopelessly.

Wishful Thinking?
According to a dude whom the Las Vegas Sun called "a poker playing scholar" - Charles Murray - the Elephant Clan stepped in it when they tried to appease their true believer cadre with that online poker ban. According to Charles, the timing sucks, since it resulting in the immediate closure of online poker sites that were very popular with the estimated 8 million Americans who gamble online. Depending on how fond those poker players are - were - of their occasional game on the Internet, that could be enough anger to swing several key races.

The Elephant Clan is betting that these angry poker players will either a ‘get over it’ or won’t go to the polls in sufficient numbers to make a difference. Will this poker ban bite the Elephant Clan? Perhaps, but, right now I’m far from convinced that it will be a critical factor in the final outcome when the ballots are counted.

Virtual Fences
We hear that the usual suspects in RoveCo are sending up more of their asinine "virtual fence" trial balloons. Vicente Bush and his open borders pinheads are hoping that rational American adults are distracted enough to fall for this bovine excrement. While listening to L.A. talkers John and Ken on the Internet, I heard one of them puncture this "virtual fence" notion beautifully. If, the boom box babbler stated, a "virtual fence" is all that’s needed to protect our nation’s borders, why does the White House have real fences? Why not tear down those archaic physical barriers - old style, retro, fences - and put up cameras instead? If it’s supposed to work for our borders, why not prove it by road testing the ideas at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, first? Grow a goddamn pair, W and try this asinine "virtual fence" at the White House and your farm in Mexas, before you try to sell me on this crap.

Bushism Dumped
Speaking of RoveCo, another favorite Bushism "Staying the Course" has worn out its welcome on the Oval Office approved slogans list. Without so much as a gold watch, a gala sendoff or a badge for meritorious service "Staying the Course" has been unceremoniously scrapped. No doubt, this discarded slogan will be glad to see some of its old pals "jobs Americans won’t do", "mission accomplished" and "you’re doing a great job, Brownie" when it lands in the presidential slogan scrapheap. Here in the PIG bunker we’re eagerly awaiting the new, RoveCo approved Bushism. Whatever it is, we’re reasonably certain that it won’t feature "quagmire" or "cut and run", neither of which gets PIG’s seal of approval. We really don’t give a rip what RoveCo uses for the new slogan. Hopefully, they’ll put as much thought into how to resolve a very sticky situation in Iraq as they do about these presidential slogans.

Mitt Romney
The possibility that Massachusetts Governor Mitt Romney might run for or even - gasp - win the 2008 Oval Office derby is giving a lot of people heartburn. Certain RoveCo Kool-Aid swillers - Hannity and Medved, for example - are sending up trial balloons and trying to defuse this issue, since Mitt is, in their eyes, a viable candidate with legit conservative credentials. He would, they suspect, resonate with the holy rollers, except for one pesky detail. Mitt is a Mormon and that’s giving certain allegedly rational adults heartburn.

Due to some quality time I spent in Utah, I have more than a passing acquaintance with the Church of Jesus Christ of the Latter Day Saints (Mormons). Admittedly, the Mormons are thrillingly weird in some ways - their practice of getting baptized for the dead comes to mind - but I wouldn’t call them "don’t make one president" weird. I make this assertion as a rational adult who has made a conscious decision to reject all forms of supernaturalism: political, cultural and theological. Anchored - as completely as I’m capable - in objective reality, I don’t find Mitt Romney’s Mormonism meaningful or troubling.

As far as I can tell, most flavors of supernaturalism have a generous infusion of weirdness. Like what? Exorcisms, Virgin Mary sightings, and every-damn thing about Scientology. From my perspective, Mormonism hasn’t cornered the market on lunatic fringe supernaturalist weirdness. That honor goes to certain fringe dwelling Cross Cultists who find French kissing a viper a spiffy way to demonstrate their devotion to Old Ka-Boom. Based on that hopelessly weird benchmark, Mitt Romney’s magic underwear and baptisms for the dead aren’t deal breakers when it comes to Oval Office eligibility. Are we all on the same page now, true believer Sparky?

Assorted Hambo Rants
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [10/20/06]

Black Helicopter Club
Anyone with even one functioning synapse knows that the U.N. is a nadless debating society that can’t get out of its own way. Given that, why do the usual suspects, foreign and domestic, pretend that this group of whining pissant countries is capable of doing more than take up space and convert - albeit very inefficiently - oxygen into carbon dioxide? Right now, we’re supposed to be impressed because the Black Helicopter Club aimed its brow-knitting frown at North Korea’s elevator shoe wearing two-bit dictator. Give me a break! I expect this crap from twin Teds of twerpdom TED Kennedy and TED Turner, but why does Condi Rice treat us like were several tacos short of a combination plate? The U.N. is the Jimmy Carter of International organizations. It’s nothing more that a tub of cringing jellyfish. We’re not that stupid, so knock it the hell off.

The Border Fence Bill
Did you know that the bill to build a fence along the border with W’s beloved Mexico still hasn’t been signed? Fear not, PIGsters, the Kool-Aid Club assures us that this isn’t cause for worry. They claim that the Capitol Hill flunkies tasked with making the bill presentable for El Presidente Vincente W. Bush are busier than a one-armed paper hanger trying to cope with the deluge of legicrap the Elected Tormentors spewed at the end of the session. It’s the usual election year gridlock, the Kool-Aid Club insists. That, at least, is the story being spread by certain Congressional punks. The truth, according to the Washington Times is stranger than that.

It’s not an end of the session backlog at all, the Times insists. It’s the Elephant Clan congressmen who are dragging their heels. W has heard the rumblings that he won’t sign it and wants to put them to rest. He keeps asking for it:

‘..."Send us the damn bill. We'd like to autograph it," said a senior administration official, who spoke on the condition of anonymity to allow for more freedom to discuss politics and policy. Our object was to sign it last week so we can have port security and border security together and herald an effort to control all of the borders of the United States. We even had ways to talk about what we were doing at the airports," the official said....’ (Times)

Why the delay? Elephant Clan congressional leaders want a big public signing, preferably a signing close enough to the election to give them a boost:

‘..."It's a timing issue: We want it signed closer to the election when folks are paying attention and those who want to take advantage of the messaging opportunity can do so, and the White House is aware of this," said an aide to Senate Majority Leader Bill Frist, Tennessee Republican...’ (Times)

W has every intention of signing the bill, we’re assured. I’m willing to believe that Vicente Bush will sign the damn thing. I’m not the least bit convinced that he - or anyone else in his administration - have the slightest intention of building the damn thing. This smells like another fetid, election year bait and switch stinker and you can quote me on that.

PIGish Musings
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [10/12/06]

Propaganda In Brit Science Classes
England’s Higher Educrap Minister, Bill Rammell, wants to evict all those boring, facts, figures, formulas and principles from Brit science classrooms. Here are a couple casualties of his new scheme:

‘...Proposals include reducing five detailed points on electricity and magnetism to simply insisting pupils understand that 'electricity in circuits can produce a variety of effects'.

And a detailed section on vibration and sound which includes the properties of light is omitted completely. This means that pupils would no longer need to learn that light travels in a straight line and at a constant speed through a constant medium and that light can travel through a vacuum but sound cannot...’ (Daily Mail)

Instead of all that tedious "hard" science crap, the students would be spoon-fed the latest politically correct junk science on those issues that are being kicked around by the usual suspects. If you’re thinking the Brit government is planning to blatantly scrap education in favor of indoctrination, join the club.

Drug Warrior Heartburn Alert
A lab coated troublemaker, Kim Janda, Ph.D., director of the Worm Institute of Research and Medicine at Scripps Research Institute, served up a piping hot dish of heartburn for the Nanny State’s drug warriors this week. According to Dr. Janda’s latest research, THC - the action packed ingredient that makes marijuana such a thrill - has some beneficial effects, aside from the obvious ones:

‘...While we are certainly not advocating the use of illegal drugs, these findings offer convincing evidence that THC possesses remarkable inhibitory qualities, especially when compared to [Alzheimer's drugs] currently available to patients," Janda says in a news release...’

"Although our study is far from final, it does show that there is a previously unrecognized molecular mechanism through which THC may directly affect the progression of Alzheimer's disease." (CBS/AP)

Not exactly checkmate, but this new finding is destined to give drug warriors who egregiously malign the beneficial aspects of pot fits. Life is so pesky that way.

Horndog Heaven?
If you’re a sweater puppy loving horndog who lives in, or frequently visits, Australia, we have some spiffy news for you, mate. According to a new study, Aussie wenches are sporting bigger sweater puppies these days. One sports bra manufacturer, Berlie, is gearing up to make sports bras in E and F sizes. According to these hooter experts, a well-fitted sports bra will reduce that enticing boobie bounce that occurs when women exercise.

PIG is compelled to pour some cold water on your inflamed nads, horndog Sparky. When it comes to sweater puppies bigger isn’t always better. The entire PIG staff insists that quality is preferable to quantity.

Big Oil In The Bull’s-Eye
We hear that Mexifornia is playing Russian Roulette with oil taxes again. A new tax would be applied to oil that’s pumped in Mexifornia or within three miles of the shoreline. According to such luminaries as Bubba "Got any cigars, Monica" Clinton and Al "The Sky Is Falling" Gore, this tax is needed to fun research into alternative fuel sources. Some damn how, the tax junkies insist, this will decrease Mexifornia’s dependence on foreign oil. Big, big fun. According to the "Big Oil Sucks" crowd, this tax imposed won’t be passed along to the driving public. As fun as all this sounds, we do have a question or two.

It’s a well-established fact that whenever you tax something you get less of it. If oil produced in Mexifornia is nailed with an extra tax, why would an oil company keep on producing it at the same rate? Why not import the oil you need and avoid the tax completely? Another well-established fact - based on prior adventures in alternative energy sources - is that these crackpot firms that promote these alternative fuels make most, perhaps all, of their profits from the subsidies paid to them by the Nanny State nitwits. Finally, how will the state’s gas price "watchdogs" prove that a jump in oil prices is due to the oil company passing along the new tax? All "Big Oil" needs say is "our Smudgeville refinery has a boo-boo and we’re short on supply".

If you’re a huckster looking for an easy buck, Mexifornia is getting ready to loot oil wrangling capitalists to the tune of $4 billion dollars a year. Don’t wait a minute longer, fast-talking Sparky. Invest in some lab coats, set up that phoney company - fair warning PIGishly Profound Energy Solutions is already taken - then get ready to claim your piece of this $4 billion dollar pie. Your success as assured, because the reality-insulated bozos who will be running this scam are predisposed to believe any idea, especially the terminally insane sounding ones.

Collected Hambo Wisdom
Source: PIGish Pontificating [10/06/06]

Road Rage
If you were driving on a certain highway during the second hour of Michael Medved’s show and became alarmed by the irrational behavior of a dude driving a domestically produced two-door sedan, I can explain...I think. First, let me say that my profanity-laced tantrum was a heated response to Medved’s intolerable attitude about the recently enacted Nanny State assault on Internet gambling. He pushed one of my very hot buttons and I went postal. It’s not the first time and it won’t be the last. Medved gets on my nerves for a variety of reasons. Why don’t I change the station? Because Hannity bugs me even more than Medved. Admittedly carrying on like I did today is childish, but very therapeutic.

Medved’s take on the bill is the same old crap he always spews when he wants to impose his smugly sanctimonious sludge on sovereign individuals via Nanny State coercion. He blithers that, since there is no explicit right in the U.S. Constitution that grants sovereign individuals the right to gamble on the Internet, rational adults have no complaint about this law. Besides, he sneers, Uncle Sam didn’t outlaw Internet gambling, he just made it impossible for money to change hands in the process. This is good because, for starters, Medved doesn’t approve of gambling. Saving those who can’t control their gambling impulses is, after all, for the greater good. Medved is a prime example of how far the Elephant Clan has strayed from the small government, maximum liberty ideals of Barry Goldwater.

I know what you’re thinking and you’re wrong, as usual, Sparky. I don’t gamble on or off the Internet, because, for the most part gambling is for suckers. This Internet gambling ban "launches" me, because it’s a prime example of the way the Nanny State - aided and abetted by the Elephant Clan - is systematically eradicating our inalienable individual liberty. When I hear someone like Medved give his seal of approval to that crap, I blow a gasket.

Halloween Tantrum
Tis the season, and we are already reading those frantic rants from assorted true believers about the evil Halloween inflicts on "the children". They whine that Halloween is a dastardly Satanic plot to lure unsuspecting children to the dark side and, ultimately, an extra crispy hereafter. It's not going to happen, so don't even think about it. Tykes of all ages like Halloween because it gives them a chance to play let's pretend. It's about imagination and fun, period.

If there's a dark underbelly to Halloween it's all about human nature, not demonic influences. It works this way: Painfully aware that daughter Moonbeam's sudden burning need for an iPod traces back to the fact that Moonbeam's best friend Susie just got one from her indulgent mommy, Moonbeam's mom plots her revenge. When little Susie shows up dressed as the Princess in some kid flick, Moonbeam's mom reaches for that special Susie treat, a 10,000 calorie candy bar that will put Susie's cholesterol into orbit, and give her a sugar high that will make her hyperactive for the next three weeks. It's not a perfect revenge, but it's damn close. Susie will survive, unscathed; the jury is still out on her mom's fate.

Halloween is about kids and laughter. Come Halloween eve, I’ll be out on my front porch manning the arcade class popcorn machine, because one day a year my home is known by tykes near and far as "the popcorn house". I’ll allow myself the rare pleasure of watching excited kids get a tad giddy over a small bag of freshly popped popcorn and some traditional Halloween decor. They enjoy dressing up and I enjoy meeting them. That, Sporty, is the essence of Halloween. If you see something sinister in making kids happy, then it’s time to increase the voltage on your shock treatments.

Election Cycle Hissy Fit
It’s the first day of October and the election is still 37 days away. I wonder if I’ll last that long with my sanity and my boom box intact. The way things are shaping up in this election cycle one or both is destined to hit the wall, literally in one case. How many more times can I tolerate this election cycle hot air? All day long it’s the same insane crap.

One hot button proposition is either a frontal assault by tree-hugging Marxist asshats on fuzzball capitalists. Or, it’s a "socially responsible" attempt to make certain deep pockets pay "their fair share" (everything they’ve got or might dream of having) to resolve some non-problem with a solution based on technology that doesn’t exist and isn’t even a gleam in some lab coated Einstein’s eye. A high profile race - one for a high elected office in state government - features two clowns who are -based on their opponent’s ads - total scumbags. In this case, I tend to agree with both camps. Neither of these rat bastards can be trusted to clean port-a-potties, so putting them in a position of power in state government is an asinine notion.

At the top of the state ticket, the governor’s race features two liberal asshats (one a flaming tax and spend liberal, the other a smoldering tax and spend liberal), neither of whom can be trusted to safeguard the inalienable individual rights of the state’s sovereign individuals. All things considered, I’m willing to leave the governor’s office empty for the next 4 years. Why? No governor means no bills get signed and eventually, the Marxist legicrats run out of money and are forced to lock the doors and go home. That sounds infinitely better than the alternative: allowing one of these liberty hating clowns to destroy the few tattered shreds of the state’s besieged liberty.

Brass Colonista Nads
Some Windy City Colonistas have their border jumping scumbag panties in a wad because Dunkin Donuts and Applebee’s are "discriminating" against "undocumented immigrants". How, you ask, are these American capitalists picking on border jumping scumbags? They’re running their names and Socialist Security numbers through the Social Security Administration. If the Feds report that the name and the Socialist Security number don’t match, the capitalists check for spelling or numeric errors but when none is found they’ll fire the border jumping scumbags for using a false identity and/or stolen Socialist Security number.

This simple fact checking exercise is, according to assorted Windy City windbags, blatant discrimination against border jumping scumbag invaders. According to scumbags like Emma Lozano of Pueblo Sin Fronteras, Uncle Sam’s insistence on enforcing our immigration laws is "racism". Which part of "BITE ME, Colonista Bitch" doesn’t Emma understand?

Timing Is Everything
A nationwide - international - "we hate Bush" protest took place on Thursday (October 5th) but you probably didn’t notice. After nearly a year of careful planning, a peacenik group named "The World Can’t Wait – Drive Out the Bush Regime" had it all set up for massive protests in at least 150 American cities. The biggest protests were meant for San Francisco, L.A., Chicago and the Big Apple. In The Gulag, peace punks burned the midnight oil on Wednesday night putting the finishing touches on a 40-foot statue of W that was scheduled to be tried, convicted and jailed for war crimes. Big, big fun, but their timing sucked.

If you’re wondering how you missed all the fun, we can explain it to you in three action-packed words - The Foley Scandal. The News Nitwit Horde is in such a feeding frenzy over Foley that they shoved this star-studded - Sean Penn, Olympia Dukakis, Cindy Sheehan, Studs Terkel - protest over a cliff into news cycle oblivion. Sorry peace punks, you’re just not as sexy as horndog ex-congressmen who lust after teenage lads. Life is so unfair that way.

SEPTEMBER 2006

Hambo’s Yammering
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [09/29/06]

That Horndog Ex-Congressman
I am still trying to believe that this Florida Fathead, EX-Congressman Foley, could act that stupid with a teenage lad ON THE INTERNET where nothing you launch on the information superhighway ever goes away. I know that dudes are reputed to let their little head lead them into to dangerous situations, but this horndog crap he wrote to that teenager is incomprehensible.

There seems to be an arrogance that takes hold of elected tormentors the instant they set foot on Capitol Hill and, over time, it convinces them - quite rightly in too many cases - that they'll never be called to answer for their actions. I keep wondering if these porno messages are all there is to this brain-fart, or is this, simply the tip of the proverbial iceberg.

I have a feeling that this story could get BIG if the House leadership knew about this horndog's antics and covered them up. It appears that the dude standing in the looming scandal bull's-eye is Speaker of the House J. Dennis Hastert. The latest news stories indicate that the Elephant Clan House leadership knew about this fool - knew about his "over friendly" messages to a page - in 2005 and didn’t do a damn thing about him. The least they could have done is toss him off the House caucus on missing and exploited children.

Fair warning, PIGsters, the News Nitwits are, quite understandably, in a feeding frenzy. This story won’t go away any time soon. Will it tip the scales on the mid-term elections? Doubtful, but it’s much too soon to tell. We’re still in the hunt for "what did they know and when did they know it". Stay tuned.

Survivor Changes The Rules of the Game
I noticed a small piece in an on-line fishwrap that ‘Survivor’ dumped it’s racially defined team concept after two episodes. That means it was, as many rational adults expected, nothing more than a publicity stunt to lure viewers into watching the new season. The salient fact here is that their scheme worked like gang-busters and garnered a boatload of free publicity for this otherwise forgettable reality blight. Shame on all of us for letting ourselves be suckered so easily.

Assorted PIGish Notions
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [09/22/06]

Oktoberfest
This Twilight Zone crap never seems to stop coming at me. I am surfing the information superhighway when I stumble over some items about the beginning of "Oktoberfest". I get that this is a big noise in Germany. As a matter of fact it’s perpetrated in the town where the top secret PIG bunker is located. When I lived in a microscopic town in Mexifornia, it was celebrated there, too. I get that part of "Oktoberfest". What I don’t get is why at least 15 of the days called "Oktoberfest" take place in September. Why the hell is it called "Oktoberfest" when virtually all of it takes place in September? Cue that goddamn Twilight Zone Theme, maestro.

Hoof-beats
Speaking of hearing the legendary 4 horsemen’s hoof-beats, the hottest rumor flying around the Motor City is another sign that those legendary riders are headed for the barn. According to the usual "informed sources", the suits in Ford Motor Company’s executive suites are discussing - informally - a potential merger with another Big-3 automaker, General Motors. That noise you just heard is Henry Ford trying to bust out of his grave so he can kick some Ford Motor executive butt.

Twilight Zone Moment of the Week
"Hugo Chavez fancies himself a modern day Simon Bolivar but all he is an everyday thug." (Congresswoman Nancy Pelosi).

"You don't come into my country, you don't come into my congressional district and criticize my president."
Congressman Charlie Rangel

That’s all the proof I need that somebody has been dumping banned, mind-altering substances in the Capitol Hill water supply. If Teddy The Swimmer shows up in his Speedo and blasts Hugo, I’m declaring a "Body Snatchers Alert".

Euphemism of the Week
With oil prices heading south - for a change - it was only a matter of time before some greedy OPEC bastard started sending out distress signals. The same oil saturated scumbags who were utterly unconcerned when speculators drove oil prices into orbit are now - drum roll - spouting drivel about the oil market being "out of balance". Translation: it’s, temporarily, a buyer’s market and the buyer isn’t ready to sacrifice major body parts to fuel his, her, hisher or its ride.

Hex of the Week
In all fairness, we seriously contemplated calling this one the "smiting of the week" since it features at least two Windy City Jewish leaders who are invoking the wrath of Old Ka-Boom. Rabbi Asher Lopatin and Jana Kohl are shocked, dismayed and flat out alarmed that two Torah True Believer members of the City Council might vote to dump the city’s ban on foie gras. "The cruelty inflicted on animals in the production of foie gras is unspeakable. It is undeniably disgusting in the eyes of God and in the eyes of any civilized person." That sounds like "Do you feel lucky", with a Yiddish accent to this pagan scribbler.

PIGish Pontificating
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [09/15/06]

A Dog’s Tale
The "Dog", legendary bounty hunter and reality show star, Duane "Dog" Chapman, has been sent to the pound. His header into international so-called justice stems from his 2003 capture of fugitive Andrew Luster in Mexico. When the local authorities demanded that the Dog turn convicted rapist Luster over to them, the Dog said "bite me". As a result, the Dog was busted for perpetrating bounty hunting in Mexico. At the time, the Dog and his cohorts made bail, but they never found the time to return to answer charges, so Mexican authorities rolled the extradition dice and came up a winner. If the Dog is returned to Mexico, a conviction for "kidnaping" is a slam dunk, qualifying the Dog for an 8 year stretch in a Mexican graybar.

Are we the only ones who are disgusted that Uncle Sam dances to Mexico’s tune so eagerly? Why should we cooperate? Mexico flatly refuses to cooperate when we demand that they extradite the rat bastards who killed American cops then scurried over the border. Until Mexico starts returning these murdering bastards to face American justice, we should tell them to pound sand when they demand one of our citizens be returned to them for trial.

NO NAD Heartburn
A psychologist at the University of Ontario thrilled NO NADs spitless this week when he released the results of a study that concludes men are, inherently, smarter than women. John Philippe Rushton insists that this inherent intellectual advantage explains the workings of that NO NAD nightmare, "the glass ceiling".

‘...reached his conclusion after scrutinising the results of university aptitude tests taken by 100,000 students aged 17 and 18 of both sexes. A focus on a factors such as the ability to quickly grasp a complex concept, verbal reasoning skills and creativity - some of they key ingredients of intelligence - revealed the male teenagers had IQs that were an average of 3.63 points higher. The average person has an IQ of around 100....’

‘...His work appears to confirm British research which showed men have bigger brains and higher IQs than women, which may explain why chess grandmasters and geniuses are more likely to be male. The analyses of more than 20,000 verbal reasoning tests taken by university students from around the world revealed that women's IQs are up to five points lower than men's ...’ (Daily Mail)

We’re trying to be thrilled spitless over this "men are smarter than women" claim, but we do have one pesky question that needs to be answered. If, as Mr. Rushton concludes, men are smarter than women, why do women live longer? It’s Enquiring minds time, again, in the PIGdom.

Stealth Wisdom
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [09/08/06]

Word Games
We’re all painfully familiar with the left’s passion for word games. But, in all fairness, they haven’t cornered the market on redefining reality though word games. A popular VRWC word game involves the on-going liberty-infringement scheme called the FCC and a gem called the ‘public airwaves’.

Public airwaves? If the airwaves are, in actual fact ‘public’ why can’t I set up my own radio station in my garage and broadcast over ‘my’ airwaves? I mean, as a member of the ‘public’, I own them, and that means I can use them. The fact is, if you try setting up your own radio station, the Feds will arrest you, because the airwaves belong to them, since the day they seized them.

While I’m spouting off about annoying "public" poop, what about public land? If it belongs to John Q. Public...me, why must I pay to camp in my State or National Park? If public land belongs to me, why can’t I build a desert vacation house on Groom Lake in Area 51 without getting arrested or shot? Obviously, this ‘public’ land isn’t public at all. My only ownership entitlement is paying the bills. Since this land isn’t mine - it’s government’s - why can’t we acknowledge that, by calling it what it is: government land.

Another misuse of this term, 'public', involves the mythical public utility. Try telling the electric company, the gas company, the water department, etc that, since you’re the public, and you ‘own’ them, you’re not going to pay the bill they send you. The government will coerce you into paying the bill. If it’s not a government utility, why does the government set the billing rate.

Public airwaves, like public land and public utilities, don’t exist...never did and never will. All three are government owned at your expense, but never on your behalf.

Hambo’s Law
Hambo’s Law: Individual liberty is inversely proportional to the size of government. The more government expands, the more powerful it gets, the more control it asserts over sovereign individuals, the more your inalienable individual liberty is restricted.

The easiest analogy is to compare government with gravity. The best way to measure the gravity a given astronomical body exerts on a given object is to weigh the object. The more mass a given astronomical body has, the more a given object sitting on its surface will weigh. That’s why you weigh less on the Moon or Mars than you do on Earth. It also explains why you weigh a lot more on a massive planet like Jupiter. The stronger gravity pulls at you, the more you weigh and the harder it is for you to move.

The same relationship exists between government and liberty. Inalienable individual liberty is the best way to measure the political ‘gravity’ exerted by the government that rules you. The larger the government, the more it pulls at your liberty...the harder it is to exercise the inalienable individual liberty that is your birthright. That’s why each expansion government perpetrates is a direct assault on your individual liberty.

Our Founding Father’s recognized the inherently hostile relationship between government’s size/power/control and individual liberty. That’s why they went to such great lengths to restrict government in our Constitution. We must throw off the shackles government attached to our liberty and regain the inalienable liberty our Founding Father’s recognized as our birthright.

WMD’s
With the mid-term election cycle reaching critical mass, the Elephant Clan is gearing up a rescue effort to salvage their congressional majority from those damn Demoncrats. The issue that’s uppermost in VRWC votes’ minds - immigration - is, apparently, too hot to handle, so it’s destined to be set aside until those chads are punched and the voters vent their rage at the polls. RoveCo seems to be going with their strength - the War On Terror, since it has served them well in prior election cycles. Will it work? It’s too soon to tell. W had the right idea when he nailed the enemy as Islamic Fascists. Tragically, that stellar presidential prose didn’t last very long, once the Mecca Maniac whiners at CAIR (Council on American-Islamic Relations) neutered W and impounded his nads. These days, the enemy is downgraded to "extremists", a term that’s unlikely to win any votes come November
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Speaking of the war, one issue that will be beaten to a pulp by the Donkey Clan cut and run crowd will be our old pal "WMD’s". After looking high low and in between, Uncle Sam can’t find them. Neither can the Black Helicopter Club, Tony Blair, or the Surrender Monkeys. That’s why the Donkey Clan feels smug about saying "WMDs don’t exist". Oh really? PIG found the WMD’s without working up a sweat and we didn’t find them in Iraq, Syria, or stuffed in a cave with Osama. We found them lurking right here in the USA. Who else would you trust to ferret out the missing WMD’s? PIG nominates the following alleged humans as Wingnuts Morons and Dipsticks: Michael Moore, Al Franken, Mike Farrell, Howard Dean, John Murtha, Cindy Sheehan, Teddy The Swimmer, Barbara Boxer, The Dixie Bitches, Arianna Huffington, Babs Streisand...

AUGUST 2006

Random Impressions
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [08/31/06]

Warren Jeffs
The FBI bagged one of its 10 Most Wanted this week, when they finally nabbed Fundamentalist Mormon leader Warren Jeffs. The most interesting element of this Jeff’s capture story has little to do with Warren Jeffs himself. What struck me - annoyed me if you want the unvarnished truth - was the way certain RoveCo Kool-Aid swilling media meatheads tried to spin this Jeffs’ story into a blatant Nanny State frontal assault on religion in general and Cross Cultism in particular.

The Kool-Aid Club’s take presented this capture with alarmist prose about putting a deeply religious fuzzball like Warren on the 10 Most Wanted list because of his faith. Give me damn break! Jeff’s flavor of supernaturalism is beside the point. So, for that matter, is his enthusiasm for, and advocacy of polygamy. I’m not even moved by the fact that Warren, routinely, rides roughshod over the adult members of his flock. They volunteered for this abuse, so they have only themselves to blame. The primary reason that Jeff’s belongs in the slammer involves the way he, repeatedly, coerced young girls - many if not most of them underage - into arranged marriages with the horny old goats who comprise Warren’s core believers. It would be nice if once, just once, one of the Kool-Aid Club members showed as much outrage over this blatant assault on the girls’ inalienable liberty as they did over the fact that a Cross Cult leader landed on the FBI’s 10 Most Wanted list.

Ignore the Problem and Treat the Symptom
The Great Northwest Nitwits running Seattle swear they’re doing it, as the Seattle Post-Intelligencer reports, to serve ‘the greater good’. The greater good, in this case, is doing something to clean the city’s streets of drunken homeless bums. Unwilling and/or unable to cope with the homeless problem, the city decided to promote the drunken homeless bums to mere homeless bums by ‘banning stores in numerous Seattle neighborhoods from selling more than two dozen brands of cheap, strong, beers, wines and malt liquor drinks’ (Intelligencer).

If your domicile is on the streets of Seattle, we have a troubling tidbit to pass along. Thunderbird, the most infamous wine in America, is on the banned list. So, for that matter, is Colt 45 Ice. Is banning cheap booze a good idea? Perhaps, but it should be a voluntary decision reached by each booze-vending capitalist, not these Great Northwest Nanny State Nitwits.

My Journey Into Cable Provider Hell
At best, interacting with a "cable provider" is a giant pain filled with "press 1 for Korean polka music" and other indignities. The part of the PIGdom where I dwell has seen the state mandated cable TV monopoly change hands at least 4 times, perhaps more. This month, due to a semi crappy national cabal company’s financial woes, I got a new company to provide my cable television access. Big, big fun, but their relentless "don’t worry about it" ads and the ones that swear that "I’ll never notice the difference" are a giant steaming load.

The first thing we noticed was that in the dead of night, some, if not all, of the channels on our cable system magically disappear for an hour or more. After several nights of this "you won't notice the change" service, we decided to call our "we’re just like the other guys only better" pinheads. It was, to say the least, beyond thrilling. First, there were at least 4 levels of "press 1 for" menus to negotiate before you were put on hold - a dastardly scheme to wear you down and make you give up/hang up. Patient to a fault, I got past this torture then, eventually, an alleged human answered the phone. After asking for my name and address they asked for the last 4 digits of my Socialist Security Number. When I gave it, this cable clown said "That’s not the right number." Holding the Socialist Security card in my hand, I explained, "I’m looking at the damn card, right this minute, and it’s the same as it has been for decades." Undaunted, the pinhead insisted that it wasn’t the right number. Leaving nothing to chance, I tried the last four digits of my lovely bride’s Socialist Security Number. "That’s not it either. I can’t help you unless you give me the proper number." Game, set, match.

I have a hot flash for my new cable provider. I can see the difference, cable clowns. The old crappy service was much better than your new, improved, suckage on steroids.

W Lets The Mecca Maniacs Muzzle Him
"The president never meant to imply we're at war with Islam, but some took it that way. It's not a climb-down as much as a recognition of the concerns of the Muslim community." (A White House spokeshole)

America’s Warrior Against Terror in Chief, is channeling his inner Jimmy Carter these days. We were all inspired when, not too long ago, he finally called a spade a spade in labeled the Jihadikaze scumbags as "Islamic fascists". Tragically, that inspirational moment didn’t last very long. Pummeled by the traitorous rat bastards in CAIR (Council for American-Islamic Relations) W allowed himself to be hounded into using the bland - applies to anyone and everyone - term "extremists".

We are, W still insists, at war with terror. Bull crap! "Terror" is a tactic, not the enemy. "Terrorists" are those who employ this tactic. "Terror", "terrorists", even "extremists" leave the essential question unanswered: What is motivating these scumbags to spread terror around the globe? The answer, as far as W is concerned is "I’m no longer allowed to talk about that." If, as the overwhelming evidence shows, Osama and all the rest are motivated to impose Islam on every human on this planet, then he is, at minimum an "Islamic Terrorist". No matter how much CAIR tries to deny it, there is a verifiable link between Islam and the "terror" that W thinks we’re fighting. It’s time for W, for everybody, to "man up" and confront this reality. If we don’t properly identify our enemy how can we ever expect to defeat them?

Another Religion of Peace Outburst
The fun started when a Zanzibar (Tanzania) denizen named Simai Mohamed Saidi decided to celebrated the 60th birthday of Freddy Mercury, the legendary lead singer for the rock super group Queen. A huge fan of the late, great, Mercury, Simai owns and runs a Freddy Mercury themed restaurant in Zanzibar. Nobody, Simai assumed, could possibly object to a party celebrating the man who is, arguably, Zanzibar’s most famous "son". Well, almost nobody.

The closer the moment for the grand celebration got, the louder the din emanating from Tanzania’s Mecca Maniac horde became in this religion of peace infested nation. The notoriously tolerant Islamikaze horde demanded that the government ban the birthday party for the long gone, but never forgotten, Freddy Mercury. If the government didn’t do anything about it, the peace loving Islamikaze mob would take to the streets and we ALL know what that means: murder, mayhem, arson and various other religion of peace mainstays. Why, you ask, are these Islamikaze rat bastards so down on Freddy? Freddy Mercury was gay and Islamikazes are even more irrational about "that" than Cross Cult fundamentalists.

Unwilling to face this enraged Islamikaze mob - and I damn sure don’t blame him - Simai cancelled his Freddy Mercury birthday bash. Add this to your Mt. Everest size stack of reasons why inalienable individual liberty and Islam are utterly and completely incompatible.

We’re All Gonna Die, Again
According to Neil deGrasse Tyson, director of New York’s Hayden Planetarium, it would really suck if a rogue black hole made a pit stop in our solar system. If that’s going to keep you awake at night, here are the "there’s a black hole in the hood" warning signs:

The orbits of the outer planets would be distorted/disturbed.
Earth’s orbit would be disrupted, causing thrilling changes to our tides.
As the black hole got closer, the Earth would careen out of its orbit and out of the solar system.
Or, Earth would plunge closer to the sun.
Ultimately, Earth is ripped apart and destroyed.

Big, big fun, but there’s not a damn thing we could do to stop it. Fortunately, such an event is - we’re assured - unlikely. As fun as roving black holes might be, in the abstract, we have a bigger, closely related problem that’s too damn real. We already have a roving black hole of unrelenting suckage. It's called Senator Edward M. "Teddy the Swimmer" Kennedy. His "event horizon" is expanding almost as fast as his hyper-inflated ego. When it comes to worldwide destruction, we’d rather take our chances with a statistically improbably rogue black hole than endure The Swimmer’s ongoing, unrelenting suckage.

Things Worth a Pagan Response
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [08/25/06]

Skin Show In Howie’s Liberal Eden
The fact that Howard Dean was elected their governor is all the proof we need that the liberal dweebs who infest Vermont march to the beat of a different drummer. A fishwrap piece that fell into my lap demonstrates how different they really are. For reasons I don’t begin to understand, "young people" gather at various spots in downtown Brattleboro (Vermont) then strip down to the buff and sun themselves for all to see. Since Deanski’s liberal Eden doesn’t have a state law banning nudity in public, it’s left to individual cities and towns to pull the trigger on booty baring edicts.

More than a tad annoyed by this "take a look at this, Sparky" outbreak in their city, Brattleboro’s Select Board is mulling a new edict to end this downtown skin showing craze. Until then, it’s street legal to strip down in public UNLESS you’re doing to for "gratification or the intent of arousing oneself or another". I’m guessing that means its cool to air out your little soldier as long as he’s at parade rest, but, if he snaps to attention, the cops will cart you and your alert soldier off to the graybar.

Personally, I don’t see the problem. Since Howie Dean turned Vermont into an "Eden", why is it shocking that the human denizens emulate the first couple - Adam and Eve - by stripping down and cavorting through Howie’s Eden stark naked?

Israel’s New Counterstrike Weapon
One of the primary reasons that Iran is so smug when it comes to their master plan to nuke Israel off the world’s map is the fact that Israel doesn’t have the long rang weaponry to strike back at Iran. Add that to the conventional wisdom that Uncle Sam probably doesn’t have the nads to nuke Iran until it glows, and you have a prime "neener, neener, neener" situation for Iran’s presidential wingnut.

That situation is about to change, thanks to a recent weapon system acquisition that Israel made - ironically enough - from Germany. The new Israeli toys are called "Dolphin-class submarines" and they’re ideally suited for sneaking up on an enemy then lobbing nuclear tipped cruise missiles at him. In addition to conventional diesel lead-acid battery system, the new subs have another propulsion system that’s a lot slower, but it allows the sub to creep up on an enemy until the sub is at point blank range. With a 4,500 kilometer cruising range, the new subs have exactly what the Israelis need to pay Mahmoud an unexpected visit. Big, big fun.

Immigration Tidbits
The Congressional Budget Office’s bean counters spilled a big load of beans this week, after punching up the numbers for the Senate’s grotesque, amnesty on steroids "comprehensive immigration bill". According to the CBO analysis, the bill would, if enacted, raise Nanny State spending by as much as $126 billion over the next decade. The cost estimate includes the cost of building 870 miles of new fencing ($3.3 billion), the cost of hiring and training 31,000 new federal workers to enforce the various "get tough (smile when you say that)" provisions in the bill, plus the cost of bestowing all those Nanny State freebies on the new "legal workers".

Open borders pinheads don’t dispute the CBO numbers but claim there’s a pot of gold in the senate plan. This alleged pot of gold is the benefit derived from having these border jumping scumbag parasites helping to pay the looming Socialist Security payouts when the baby boomers start retiring en masse. That, border jumper coddlers insist, will offset all the other spending. Yeah right. I’m sure that car wash Jose, lawnmower Lupe and grape picker Juan - and the 80 parasites each will bring in with them - will be putting in a lot more then they’re taking out. Do they really think we’re this stupid?

Speaking of immigration-related whoppers, the Clown Posse’s spokesdolt, Michael Chertoff, announced this week that as of right now, Uncle Sam’s "catch and release" policy is over. Chertoff insists that virtually all "OTM" (other than Mexican) border jumpers are being shipped to holding facilities until they can be deported back to the old country. Henceforth, "catch and detain" is official Clown Posse policy for OTMs. Chertoff also said that border jumper captures are down, significantly, from last year. I’d like to believe him, but given his track record of whoppers, it’s a very tough sell.

Morning After Pill
I noticed that the FDA decided to cut a deal and allow the Plan B "emergency" birth control pill to be sold without a prescription to anyone who can prove that they’re at least 18 years old. Teenagers must still get a doctor’s prescription to use the medication. For those who need a biology lesson, here’s the way the pill works, according to the scribblers at AP:

‘...The pills are a concentrated dose of the same drug found in many regular birth-control pills. When a woman takes the pills within 72 hours of unprotected sex, she can lower the risk of pregnancy by up to 89 percent. If she already is pregnant, the pills have no effect. The earlier it's taken, the more effective Plan B is. But it can be hard to find a doctor to write a prescription in time, especially on weekends and holidays. Hence the push to allow nonprescription sales...’

Has science replaced supernaturalism as the driving force at the FDA? It’s much too soon to tell, but we seriously doubt it.

Uncoordinated Synaptic Activity
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [08/22/06]

A PIGish Public Service Announcement
PIG is locked and loaded with another public service. You’re qualified, if the long lines at airport security checkpoints haven’t changed our plans. You’re good to go if the 100% likelihood that some minimum wage TSA clown is ready, willing and depressingly able to grope you to within an inch of your life hasn’t made you reconsider that plane trip. The following information is a must read, before you start packing those bags.

If you’re looking for a good laugh, and an in-depth view of TSA Clown Posse alleged thinking you need to surf on over to the tsa.gov site and track down a gem called "Permitted and Prohibited Items". The Clown Posse felt the burning need to remind, whomever, that the following items can’t be include in carry-on luggage: meat cleavers, swords, sabers, ice axes, bows and arrows, spear guns, gun powder, flare guns, axes and hatches, stun guns, brass knuckles, billy clubs, black jacks , cattle prods (DAMN IT!), and a laundry list of power tools. All of the foregoing can be packed away in your checked luggage. The Clown Posse felt the need to remind Mahmoud Jihadikaze, and other interested parties that the following items are banned from the flight, period: blasting caps, dynamite, plastic explosives, hand grenades (that puts a damper on the family reunion), plastic explosives, and - drum roll - gasoline.

Have these rat bastards no soul? Without your handy-dandy stun gun, how are you supposed to fend off that amorous hippo who takes a shine to you during the flight and won’t take no for an answer? What’s the point of attending a family reunion without your hand grenades, dynamite and plastic explosives? Damn it, if that’s the TSA’s attitude I might as well cash in those tickets and stay at home.

Geographically Challenged Volunteers
The breathless NBC boob tube outlet report extolled the drama and history behind Yorkville, Tennessee’s annual extravaganza, the 13th International Washer Pitching Contest. The money shot in this news nitwit spew came from a washer pitching afficionado named Jim Payne:

"People around here have been pitching washers since Davy . So we thought that's what we'll do. A hand full of us thought it was a good idea and the rest just laughed at us. We've got folks from all over, CA, FL, MD. I think MD is the farthest away we've got people coming."

Maryland is farther away than Mexifornia or Florida? Jim, dude, do yourself a favor. Take a break from your washer pitching practice sessions and study a map of the USA. Trust me, dude, it promises to be an eye-opening experience.

PIG Takes on Homeland Security
The Clown Posse in Uncle Sam’s Homeland Security Department did they best they could when they created their hopelessly confusing, color coded advisory system, but the fact remains that it sucks. No doubt, it makes perfect sense to a job for life bureaucrat, living in his reality-insulated inside the D.C. Beltway world. Have you looked at the damn thing? Have you tried to figure out what, if anything you’re supposed to do when the threat level goes from purple to puce? Okay, okay! We made those colors up, but they mean just as much as this mess perpetrated by the Clown Posse.

PIG thinks that comedian Ron White has the right idea. His Homeland Security Advisory System is simple, direct and tells everyone what they need to do:

Ron White Advisory System Stage 1: "Buy a damn hard hat".
Ron White Advisory System Stage 2: "Put on the damn hard hat".

As much as we like Ron and his system, it’s probably not elegant enough to satisfy the Clown Posse’s beltway boneheads. In the spirit of cooperation, we offer that idiot Michael Chertoff this "under construction" PIGish Homeland Security Advisory System

PIG Advisory System Stage 1: "Take nap, Sparky, nothing to see here."
Color: For the Clown Posse’s benefit, we’ll color this level white, to match the sheep you’re counting during that nap.
Citizen actions: Under stage 1, your only action will be to buy some fresh ammo for Old Betsy and store Old Betsy and the ammo in a safe place

PIG Advisory System Stage 2: "HOLY CRAP!"
Color: Brown, to match the new stain in your shorts when "it" made you drop a load in them.
Citizen actions: Drag out Old Betsy and that ammo then lock and load, because you’re going to need her.

PIG Advisory System Stage 3: "Where the hell is John Wayne when we need him?"
Color: Red, white and blue, because they were J.W.’s favorite colors.
Citizen actions: Bend over, put your head between your legs and kiss your butt goodbye.

Admittedly, PIG’s advisory system lacks a spiffy chart, but we can work that out. Until we finish refining it, we invite you to join the fun. If you have a nifty Homeland Security Advisory System, drop us a line and tell us all about it. The best one we get will be given an honored place on our cyberspace speed bump.

Cutting to the Chase
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [08/20/06]

[If you’re thinking "been there, read that" get over it. This vintage pagan prose is especially appropriate today, while the usual Mecca Maniac apologists tie themselves in verbal knots trying - with little success - to separate terrorism from Islam, in the minds of rational adults. The excuse of the moment is that same one we’ve heard a million times before: Islam is inherently peaceful. To prove this whopper, they, invariably say "read our holy book". That notion and several others are addressed by the following pagan pontificating.]

It’s human nature to present your brand of supernaturalism in the best light possible. It’s the spiritual equivalent of showing someone your ‘best side’. In the 21st century, favored supernaturalism descriptors include: peaceful, loving, forgiving, understanding and everyone’s runaway favorite, tolerant. Each sect seeks the moral high ground as a religion of tolerance, but some do so with such deafening fervor that I'm compelled to invoke Shakespeare: “Methinks, thou dost protest too much.”

What, precisely, is the most accurate way to assess a given flavor of supernaturalism? The three criteria offered by most supernaturalists are: the sect’s professed theology; the sect’s holy scripture; the sect’s history, as demonstrated by their most significant historical figure(s)...a founder, a patriarch, a prophet, or a savior/messiah. The best way to understand this is by examining each criteria individually.

Each major supernaturalist sect traces its inception back to one specific individual. Torah true believers cite a patriarch who initiated the ‘covenant’ with Old Ka-Boom. Mecca Maniacs cite their prophet, Mohammad. Mormons cite their leader, Joseph Smith. The Cross Cult cites a god in human form, their savior, the cross dude. In each case, this individual has a hotline to his version of Old Ka-Boom. In each case, this individual gets the straight from Old Ka-Boom skinny on certain essentials relating to deity-human issues: codes of conduct, rules of engagement, rituals, etc, always in considerable detail. This leads directly to the next criteria: holy scripture.

All scripture is reputed to be divinely inspired, but at least one, the Mecca Maniac tome, has a celestial realm insider speaking directly to one individual, Mohammad. Others, like the Book of Mormon are filtered through the sect’s principle prophet: Joseph Smith. Still others, the Torah and the blood soaked tome, are filtered through selected third parties - usually several of them - documenting the lives of important individuals, including their chats with their deity. The single source (author) model, usually written during one, prolonged period of divine inspiration, appears to be more coherent, but the chaos stemming from the multi-authored blood soaked tome doesn’t seem to bother Cross Cultists, so who am I to quibble.

The final criteria - theology - evolves from specific tenets laid out in their scripture. The Cross Cult needed to perform an extra step, since they were loaded down with a vast selection from which to choose. In their case, armed with the provenance attached to each scripture candidate, they performed a selection process during which each book offered for consideration got voted in or out of the blood-soaked tome. In all supernaturalist sects, once the final scriptural version is formally adopted, the approved scripture door is closed, permanently, preventing any future - potentially disruptive - scriptural outbursts.

Although the scripture is locked in place, theology continues to evolve, due, in large part, to the fog of time that renders certain historical facts, events and individuals indistinguishable from pious myth. It’s this theological evolution that caused (continues to cause) the relentless fracturing within Cross Cultism. Although Islam appears to be monolithic, it, too, has its internal fractures, with two primary sects: Sunni and Shia, plus assorted other subsects. Torah true believers come in several subflavors, and there are at least two versions of Mormonism. Theology, it seems, is mercurial, and subject to wide, conflicting interpretation. That’s hardly a commendable pedigree for an evaluation criteria.

Armed with this overview, we can, finally, address the essential question: What, precisely, is the most accurate way to assess a given flavor of supernaturalism? Sect history? Sect scripture? Sect theology? All three? It’s ‘none of the above’, because, the answer lies elsewhere. In the 21st century, the only meaningful measure poses this question: How do a supernaturalist sect’s adherents implement the theology derived from their sect’s scripture and history? Beliefs are irrelevant. Ancient words and deeds are equally irrelevant. The only thing that matters is what the believer does with them. That is the only pertinent measurement criteria for any supernaturalist sect.

The actions that matter are those involving the adherent’s existing political environment. All sects stray into the political realm, to some extent, but Mecca Maniacs are, by far, the most egregious offenders. Bottom line: When supernaturalists make their sales pitch - spouting bovine excrement about their sect’s amazing tolerance - don’t let them distract you with their theology, scripture and ancient history. Ignore all this self-serving hot air and evaluate their 21st century actions. Force them to justify the actions taken in the name of their sect, here, now, today. Hold their feet to the fire over their infringement of individual liberty. Make them answer for imposing their quaint supernaturalism on those who don’t share their pious delusions. Are they legislating morality? Are they practicing supernaturalist indoctrination in their nation’s schools? Do they impose free speech abolishing laws concerning journalism, popular culture and such over the top bovine excrement as blasphemy laws? If the answer to any of these and other, similar questions is ‘yes’, then tolerant, they aren’t. Before you buy into a supernaturalist sales pitch, ask the hard questions.

[The foregoing prose is intended, primarily, to address the whoppers spewed by Mecca Maniac apologists, but it applies equally well whenever any flavor of supernaturalism tries to infringe on inalienable individual liberty via Nanny State coercion.]

Musings
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [08/14/06]

How Dare They!
The usual, border jumping scumbag coddling suspects have their knickers in a knot over a resolution perpetrated by Oregon's Republican Party. The "controversial" resolution takes dead aim at a preferred bordering jumping scumbag ploy, the "anchor" baby. These Oregon Republicans are painfully aware that urped bordering jumping scumbag invaders come to the USA just in time to drop their "load". Determined to erase this border jumper encouraging loophole, the Oregon Republican Party came out with a resolution favoring the repeal of the 14th Amendment prose that grants citizenship to anyone born in the USA, when their parents are not American citizens.

Flailing their handy-dandy race cards, the usual whiners were quick to vilify Oregon's Elephant Clan cabal as "hateful", "misinformed" and you guessed it "racist". Eunice Cho , a spokeshole for the National Network of Immigrant and Refugee Rights, blithers that such a change in U.S. Constitution would "create a class of people in this country who have no state" to call home. Wrong again, darlin. They do have a state to call home, it just doesn't happen to be in the USA.

Finessing the Fries Ban in Arizona
Keenly aware that French fries are a favorite government school inmate food, the Educrats running Chandler Unified and Mesa Public Schools are trying to appeal to the student palate with low fat, imitation fries. Instead of deep frying them to get that crispy texture, government school food wranglers offer such things as the "oven wedge", the oven fry, or "potato stick". Baked instead of deep fried, these new improved spuds have half the fat and 25% fewer calories. Bold new concept.

The verdict on these is mixed, but more or less approving. One eighth grader deemed them "not bad" but noted that the new fries are "mushier". On balance, she said she prefers the old, banished from government cess-school fries. Another student, an easy to please seventh grade lad, gave the new spuds a rave review: "They're good. I love them."

On balance, since taste was not, apparently, sacrificed on the Food Nazi altar, this scribbler gives these Arizona food wranglers conditional props for trying to give student diners a new, improved French fry that doesn't suck.

More Non-Sequential Synaptic Activity
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [08/11/06]

Poor Babies
"I hesitate to say that it's a big problem. There is terrific crowding. Sometimes you have to shove your way through, push people." (U.S. Senator Frank Lautenberg)

The source of this senatorial angst is the fact that the merely mortal are - gasp - using the elevator reserved for the senators' private use. We're shocked, shocked, I tell you that our elected tormentors are forced to share their private elevator with 'staff members, lobbyists and T-shirt clad tourists'. The poor babies can probably tolerate staffers, lobbyists, and even the occasional pushy journalist, but forcing them to get thisclose to real taxpayers is...intolerable.

If you harbor doubts that these blithering boneheads are detached from reality, we have one more tidbit to share. Their private, senators only, elevator comes equipped with an elevator operator. We can't have Teddy The Swimmer, Juan McCain and Blithering Bobby Byrd pushing those elevator buttons. It's...unthinkable.

Cynthia McKinney Bows out Gracefully?
If you think that the Race Card Queen is going suffer her loss in the primaries in silence, you're more delusional that I thought. In her "concession speech" Cynthia pounded on W, the war in Iraq, then painted a bull's-eye on electronic voting machines which, according to this paragon of rationality are "a threat to our democracy". We're guessing that means voting machines are much harder to stuff with phoney ballots than the old fashioned box used to collect paper ballots. Far from finished, Cynthia sounded a call to arms: "Let the word go out. We aren't going to tolerate any more stolen elections. ... We want our party back!"

Is this the last time we'll stumble over this race card wrangler? We doubt it. If you forced us to bare our souls, we admit that we might miss Cynthia. Why? Because wingnuts like her are the endlessly "inspirational" when it comes to new fodder to fuel this speed bump in cyberspace.

The Maggot Has His Head up His Bloated Ass Again
Michael 'The Maggot' Moore didn't waste any time taking credit of Joe Lieberman's defeat in the Connecticut Democratic primary. For those with a strong stomach, here is the relevant Maggot bloviating from his Internet site:

"Let the resounding defeat of Senator Joe Lieberman send a cold shiver down the spine of every Democrat who supported the invasion of Iraq and who continues to support, in any way, this senseless, immoral, unwinnable war. Make no mistake about it: We, the majority of Americans, want this war ended -- and we will actively work to defeat each and every one of you who does not support an immediate end to this war.”

The Maggot needs to tone down the hyperbole a notch or two because Joe Lieberman's "resounding" defeat involved a paltry 10,000 vote margin of victory for the America-hating Marxist - Ned Lamont - who defeated him. Given all the money and support that Lamont had going for him, a 10,000 vote victory isn't exactly setting the world on fire.

How majorly must the Donkey Clan suck when a bloated, piece of human excrement like the Maggot is the driving force behind your political clan?

Changing the Kool-Aid
Unless you're better at tuning out the news nitwits than I am, you're painfully aware that both of America's political clans are tinkering with the flavor of the clan's Kool-Aid as the midterm election cycle switches into high gear. To help you keep score, I'll share my preliminary observations about the new Kool-Aid being deployed by each party.

Donkey Clan:
The new, Donkey Clan pinhead in good standing is channeling his inner Surrender Monkey. In addition to a snappy beret, a white flag and a hunk of rancid cheese, the Donkey Clan Surrender Monkey Clone must never leave home without his dog-eared copy of 'Das Kapital'. Trust me when I tell you that you don't want to be downwind of this new breed of Donkey Clan pinhead, because your nasal passages will never recover. The new campaign mantra is aimed at Jihadikazes rather than American voters: "We apologize for oppressing you into attacking us and we promise never to do it again. If you feel the need to punish us with more attacks, we promise to understand why you needed to do it and refrain from fighting back." If that doesn't make everyone feel much, much safer, nothing will.

Out: Joe Lieberman, Zell Miller, Scoup Jackson, John F. Kennedy, Harry Truman, the Founding Fathers, Capitalism, The U.S. Constitution, inalienable individual liberty.

In: Karl Marx, Vladamir Lenin, Michael Moore, George Soros, Ramsey Clark, Jimmy Carter, Nevil Chamberlin, appeasement, Kim Jong Il, Hugo Chavez, Fidel Castro, Che, The Communist Manifesto, Cindy Sheehan, Jihadikazes, aromatic peace pukes.

Elephant Clan:
In addition to a copy of The Tome (the Cross Cult Bible), and a limited edition playbook named "The World According to Rove", an Elephant Clan hack in good standing my be able to talk out of both sides of his, her, hisher or its mouth when it comes to Nanny State growth, deficit spending and immigration policy. This verbal double-clutching is quite a challenge when one has to defend RoveCo's stated immigration policy (a virtual red carpet from the border to the nearest welfare office) while vehemently denying that it's an amnesty. The only thing that hasn't changed is their familiar campaign mantra: "We know that we really, really suck, but they still suck more."

Out: Thomas Paine, Barry Goldwater, Tom Tancredo, Ronald Reagan, American sovereignty, balanced budgets, small properly-Constitutional government, inalienable individual liberty.

In: James Dobson, Brent Bozell III, Juan McCain, amnesty, open borders, two-fisted spending, the Decency Jihad, the war on evolution, Nanny State Socialism Lite.

We deserve better, but until a critical mass of outraged Americans demands it, all we're likely to get from these clowns is more of the same.

Castigating Condi's Critics
Outraged by certain comments and satirical cartoons that appeared in Mecca Manica broadcasts and publications, a high profile American individual issued this statement:

"Racism and bigotry is ignorant and a waste of talent and energy no matter who spews it. The Palestinian leaders and Arab press that peddle these juvenile rants and sketches must understand that it does nothing to further their agenda on the world stage and do not represent true principles of Islam or teachings in the Koran. They would not tolerate similar statements if uttered by western leaders. It is up to all of us in the global village to respect one another's culture and individuality and not resort to senseless name-calling and useless rhetoric when the real work of peace and equality remains. To continue is to dishonor the lives lost on the both sides of conflicts in the Middle East."

If you're thinking this came from RoveCo or the VRWC, get over it. Nope, this ringing stop maligning Condi prose came from Burce S. Gordon, President & CEO of the NAACP. Call us names if you must, but I never saw this one coming and wouldn't believe it, if I didn't see the press release myself. It's "go figure" time in the PIG News bunker.

Non-Sequential Synaptic Activity
Source: Pagan Prattle Rant [08/10/06]

Donkey Clan Identity Crisis Resolved
Based on this week's election results, it appears that the Donkey Clan is poised to resolve its hotly-contested debate over its political identity. The crisis appears to be over and the Donkey Clan's warmed over Socialism has given way to a virulent, "lefter than thou" brand of Marxism. This will delight the George Soros/Michael Moore wing of the party but I doubt that it will thrill any stray rational adults who still think of themselves as Democrats.

Under the party's new ethos, such Commie scumbags as Lenin and even Karl Marx himself would be branded as vast right-wing conspirators by the new breed of Marxists whose pathological hatred for inalienable individual liberty and the capitalism that nourishes it are off the scale. Given this new, neo-Marxist litmus test, it will be miracle if any of the party's main players will survive the neo-Marxist purge that's gathering steam. Apparently it's no longer acceptable to be a rational adult in the Donkey Clan. The only person on the planet who might make the cut under the Donkey Clan's new rules of engagement is North Korea's reigning lunatic, Kim Jung-il, but he's probably unwilling to take the mandated pay cut. Bold new concept.

It remains to be seen if RoveCo and the Clown Posse running the Elephant Clan can turn the Donkey Clan's headlong plunge into neo-Marxism into a victory in the forthcoming mid-term elections. With the Donkey Clan falling off the cliff into abject cowardice, appeasement and a pathological hatred of everything America represents, a victory should be a slam dunk for RoveCo. Should be, but the Elephant Clan has a gift for snatching defeat from the jaws of victory.

Random Takes on the Donkey Clan's Antics
If you're looking for the root cause of this plunge off the cliff into neo-Marxist insanity, then turn your attention to America's Ivory Towers where the Donkey Clan's virulent brand of Marxism is tame compared to the prevailing Egghead political philosophy. The higher Educrap chickens have come home to roost and they made landfall in Connecticut.

Don't hold your breath waiting for RoveCo or the VRWC to own up to it, but they're partially to blame for the Donkey Clan's plunge into neo-Marxist insanity. The Elephant Clan's relentless leftward drift put the squeeze on the Donkey Clan's vulnerable right flank and gradually pushed out Donkey Clan stalwarts like former Senator Zell Miller. In a bid to distinguish themselves from their hated Elephant Clan rivals, the Donkey Clan yielded to the pressure on their right flank and gradually moved to the left. The more RoveCo adopted the Donkey Clan's two-fisted spending and Nanny State on steroids game plan, the more the Donkey Clan moved left. Finally, with no more room to maneuver, whoosh, off the cliff they went.

PIGish Potshots
Source: Pagan Scribble Shallow Thoughts [08/04/06]

Promises, Promises
A venerable Donkey Clan congressdweeb, Representative Charlie Rangel, is making Elephant Clan voters the proverbial offer they can't refuse this week. Charlie is so convinced that his political clan will retake the House of Representatives that he's serving up this juicy tidbit: he'll retire if the Donkey Clan fails to retake the House this year. Charlie sez:

"I'm a poker player and I've had good hands all night long. This is all in. I would not put everything on the table if I thought for one minute we would lose. Hell, if we don't take back the House, then the Democrats would go down in history, saying that there's no group in the world that can grab defeat from the jaws of victory. It just seems like America is so frustrated and fed up like I am and if she's not, then I may have to say maybe it's me."

That was Wednesday, but by Friday afternoon, Charlie was already backpedaling. During an interview with Hannity, Charlie changed his tune, slightly, spouting drivel about "consulting his constituents" before he pulls the plug on his decades long (35 years to be exact) swilling at the public trough.

Regime Change in Puritanica
The Kansas State Board of Educrap has changed hands, again. With all the votes tabulated, what passes for rational adulthood in The Sunflower State controls the state's Board of Educrap by - at least - a 6-4 margin. What, if anything, this means concerning the state's controversial science standards remains to be seen.

This pagan scribbler offers the following splash of cold water for those eternal optimists in our reading audience. Before you start spouting drivel about "sanity has finally been restored in Kansas", remember one chilling fact: Kansas is the state that spawned Fred Phelps and his merry band of Christian "Jihadikazes".

Banned in Britain
Brit Korrectness continues to amaze and amuse this pagan scribbler. Today, a Brit fishwrap had an item about teachers being ordered to stop calling bright students "clever". The preferred term is "successful", because in most cess-schools it's deemed very uncool to be intelligent. Apparently, those who take great joy in teasing superior students will be completely befuddled by this change in terminology.

These word games are a steaming load that won't change one damn thing. It's a time tested fact of school life that top students get teased by the merely mortal. It's not a fate worse than death and it's the achievers who, invariably, have the last laugh when they return for their high school reunion. That's when the achievers can strut their stuff and demonstrate what their cleverness has done for them where it counts, in the real world.

A Classic Presidential Putdown
With the White House briefing room scheduled for a 9-month renovation, reporters were more than a tad surprised when a very special guest joined the last press briefing in the "old" James Brady Room. In addition to several of Press Secretary Tony Snow's predecessors - James Brady, Marlin Fitzwater, Dee Dee Myers and Joe Lockhart - none other than President George W. Bush joined the 'end of an era' festivities.

Seizing the moment a reporter shouted "Mr. President, should Mel Gibson be forgiven?"

W tracked down the questioner, identified the news nitwit, then laid an Oval Office bitch slap on him: "Sam Donaldson is that you? I don't have to talk to you anymore, you're a has been."

The presidential putdown was greeted by laughter, then silence, because the president didn't follow up his bitch-slap with a "Just kidding", or a response to the question. Who knew that W had those kind of nads? We are, in this case, very damn amused.

Elephant Clan Debacle Come November?
The Donkey Clan is acting like they smell Elephant Clan blood in Capitol Hill's troubled political water and they might be right. Tragically, the likely blood-letting will take place in the House where a small but vocal core of Elephant Clan hacks are making noises like the group that took power in 1994. I don't think anyone will mistake Denny Hastert for Newt, but certain members of the rank and file in the House appear to have some of the right stuff.

Has the Elephant Clan set themselves up for defeat with their big spending, Nanny State expanding ways? It's too soon to tell, but it appears to be real possibility. Will it be the end of the world as we know it if the Donkey Clan regains one or both houses in congress? No, but big government on steroids will be the order of the day. What remains to be seen is this: if the Donkey Clan regains power on Capitol Hill will they follow Clinton's "allegedly" moderate agenda or will they make a hard turn to the left to appease the unabashed Marxist asshats who seem to be running the Donkey Clan these days? Maybe a couple hellish years of that crap would ill return the Elephant Clan to their 1994 government shrinking agenda. Maybe, but if McCain gets the 2008 nomination, all bets are off.

JULY 2006

PIGish Pontificating
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [07/31/06]

President Newt?
According to an item in the Washington Times, former House Speaker - and the Donkey Clan's worst nightmare - Newt Gingrich is registering on the 2008 Oval Office Derby radar. This Moonie fishwrap cites a recent Gallup Poll that has Newt running a surprising third behind front runner Juan McCain and runner-up ex NYC mayor, Giuliani. Since both McCain and Giuliani have problems with the Elephant Clan's conservative base, this puts Newt in a very enviable position since he's running ahead of such VRWC icons as Mitt Romney, and George Allen who finished 4th and 6th respectively.

A spokeshole for the Heritage Foundation, Tim Chapman, described Newt perfectly when he called the former speaker "an idea-making factory". A thinking man in the Oval Office? We could do - have done - a lot worse. Bold new concept.

Morning After Pill Maneuvering
As far as anyone could tell, the FDA drove the final nail in the so-called "morning after" pill's - A.K.A. Plan B - coffin in August 2005. This week, the FDA stunned the VRWC (Vast Right-Wing Conspiracy) when it notified the pill's maker, Barr Laboratories, that it wanted to set a meeting to 'iron out the steps' the company needed to perform to get the pill approved for sale. Why the change? Nobody is explaining but we do know that, after reading 47,000 public comments on this hot button item, the FDA reported that "an overwhelming majority" supported selling the pill as a prescription and nonprescription item.

This FDA announcement is noteworthy for a couple reasons. First the timing of the announcement is ironic, to say the least, since it came a mere 24 hours before W's nominee to lead the FDA was scheduled to appear before a Senate committee. If that's not enough to have you spinning conspiracy theories, consider the fact that this move comes at a time when the mid-term election cycle is reaching critical mass. What, exactly, is RoveCo doing this time?

Whether you're a Plan B friend or foe, it's much too soon to start manning the barricades for a pitched battle. In PIG's considered opinion, this is either an election year ploy of some kind or a trial balloon. In either case, I don't see the FDA green-lighting the morning after pill any time soon.

Asinine Ivory Tower Antics
If you're starting to gear up for not so little Igor or Moonbeam to head off for that Ivory Tower, you should track down a recent commentary by Walter Williams. It's called '"The Unbearable Witness of Barbie" and other College Stupidity' and it's required reading. For those with limited attention spans I'll give you a small taste of Walter's excellent prose.

While discussing the frivolous tripe that passes for higher education, he cited the following courses in his Capitalism Magazine commentary:

School: Occidental College in L.A.
Course: "The unbearable Whiteness of Barbie"
Course Description: '...explores ways in "which scientific racism has been put to use in the making of Barbie [and] to an interpretation of the film 'The Matrix' as a Marxist critique of capitalism."...'

School: Johns Hopkins University
Course: "Sex, Drugs and Rock n' Roll in Ancient Egypt"
Course Description: '...Part of the course includes slide shows of women in ancient Egypt "vomiting on each other," "having intercourse" and "fixing their hair."...'

School: Harvard University
Course: "Marxist Concepts of Racism"
Course Description: '...examines "the role of capitalist development and expansion in creating racial inequality."...'

Are we all thrilled spitless about that king's ransom you shelled out to fill Igor and Moonbeam's heads with this bovine excrement?

Jaw Dropper of the Day
First, the Surrender Monkey Prime Minister, Dominique de Villepin spewed "too little, but at least they're starting to see the light" spin on Israel's vow to suspend their bombing of Lebanon for 48 hours. This cheese-eating scumbag huffed that "cessation of the aerial attacks is insufficient in light of the situation in Lebanon". In other words, some-damn-how, Israel managed to oppress the peace-loving Mecca Maniacs in Hezbollah into sneaking into Israel and kidnaping two Israeli soldiers.

Far from finished, the Surrender Monkey's plunged headlong into the Twilight Zone when the French Foreign Minister, Phillippe Douste-Blazy, called Iran - we're not making this up - a "stabilizing force in the Middle East". Holy detached from objective reality, Batman!

Quotes of the Week
Source: PIG News Wire [07/24/06]

Peter Schwartz on Democracy vs Liberty
"The typical American realizes that there ought to be limits on what government may do. He understands that each of us has rights which no law may breach, regardless of how much public support it happens to attract. An advocate of democracy, however, holds the opposite view.

The essence of democracy is unlimited majority rule. It is the notion that the government should not be constrained, as long as its behavior is sanctioned by majority vote. It is the notion that the very function of government is to implement the "will of the people." It is the notion espoused whenever we tell the Lebanese, the Iraqis, the Palestinians and the Afghanis that the legitimacy of a new government flows from its being democratically approved. And it is the notion that was categorically repudiated by the founding of the United States.

America's defining characteristic is freedom. Freedom exists when there are limitations on government, imposed by the principle of individual rights. America was established as a republic, under which the state is restricted to protecting our rights. This is not a system of "democracy." Thus, you are free to criticize your neighbors, your society, your government--no matter how many people wish to pass a law censoring you. You are free to own your property--no matter how large a mob wants to take it from you. The rights of the individual are inalienable. But if "popular will" were the standard, the individual would have no rights--only temporary privileges, granted or withdrawn according to the mass mood of the moment. The tyranny of the majority, as the Founders understood, is just as evil as the tyranny of an absolute monarch." (Capitalism Magazine)

Peter Schwartz on Democracy in the Middle East
"We declare that our overriding goal in the Mideast is that people vote--regardless of whether they value freedom. But then, if a religious majority imposes its theology on Iraq, or if Palestinian suicide-bombers execute their popular mandate by blowing up Israeli schoolchildren, on what basis can we object, since democracy--"the will of the people"--is being faithfully served? As a spokesman for Hamas, following its electoral victory, correctly noted: "I thank the United States that they have given us this weapon of democracy. . . . It's not possible for the U.S. . . . to turn its back on an elected democracy."..." (Capitalism Magazine)

Oddly Alike
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [07/21/06]

The "unalienable rights" with which you were "endowed" at birth do NOT include a right not to be offended. Living in a nation founded on inalienable individual liberty means you will hear things you don't want to hear. It also means you will see things you don't want to see. (The PIG Doctrine)

The zealots on the far left and their counterparts on the far right share certain common traits, including the delusion that they have nothing in common with each other. At first glance, both sides seem to have a point. The VRWC's militant Cross Cult morality appears diametrically opposed to the lunatic lefty fringe's class warfare riddle Marxism. In this instance appearances are deceiving, because the zealots on the far right and left believe that a prime function of the Nanny State involves defending an individual's "right" not to be offended.

For the lefty lunatics, the right not to be offended means speech codes, edicts against "hate speech" and sensitivity training for chronic offenders. The usual whines are depressingly familiar. "He looked at me that way". "He called me a water buffalo and we all know what that really means." "He carries a Bible around and we all know how they feel about gays." Their preferred solution: punish the offender using the power of the Nanny State.

For the VRWC, the right not to be offended means censoring anything on radio, television, or DVD's that might give these hypersensitive morality wranglers a boo-boo on their fragile psyche. Their whines paint a bull's-eye on a different set of targets but their solution of first resort is identical to their lefty counterparts'. "Seeing Janet Jackson's coco-colored hooter damaged my tyke for life!" "I was watching a NASCAR race and someone in the crowd shouted out a bad word and my tyke heard it." "One of the characters on that teenage drama called someone 'a dick'. My daughter watches that show and it scarred her horribly."

For zealots on the far left and far right, the Nanny State and its monopoly on the use of force is the first line of defense when it comes to enforcing their specific agenda. The Nanny State's muscle will keep you from saying things they don't want to hear. The Nanny State's muscle will keep you from watching things they don't want to see. The Nanny State's muscle will impose their beliefs on you, because - and they agree on this too - it's for your own good.

You'll find this shocking but, after reading every damn word of the U.S. Constitution and the Declaration of Independence, I couldn't find any trace of "a right not to be offended". I'm starting to think gasp that it doesn't exist, except in the fevered brains of these statism loving zealots.

The Games People Play
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [07/18/06]

Election Cycle Bovine Excrement
It's silly season again and our elected tormentors are up to their usual tricks. The Elephant Clan hacks in the House started the season off by running the Marriage Amendment to the Constitution up the flagpole. For those blissfully unaware of this proposed change to the U.S. Constitution, here are the bare essentials:

'...The proposed amendment says that "marriage in the United States shall consist only of the union of a man and a woman. Neither the Constitution, nor the constitution of any state, shall be construed to require that marriage or the legal incidents thereof be conferred upon any union other than the union of a man and a woman."...' (AP)

The need for this amendment is, at best, debatable, since 45 states already have state constitutional amendments or state laws that outlaw same-sex nuptials. Nobody was shocked when the amendment fell 47 votes short of the required two-thirds majority. Passing this measure isn't the purpose here. This goodie was proposed to give Elephant Clan congressmen political cover with their VRWC constituents.

The Donkey Clan countered the Elephant Clan's ploy with several versions of a stem cell research bill. Although one measure did muster enough votes to pass both houses, neither passed by a veto-proof majority. Since, for once, a presidential veto was a 'given', this was another exercise in painting a bull's-eye on one's political opponents.

Windy City Prance-A-Thon
PIG's embedded Midwestern correspondent, Swino McRant, alerted us to another GLAAD BAAG tradition, Gay Games VII. We're sorry to report that this celebration for the differently-heterosexual is being perpetrated in the storied Soldiers Field, where so many gridiron stalwarts achieved feats of football glory. We're not told - so far - what "games" are being played and we are more than a tad reluctant to take a wild guess. Call us cowards if you must, but we'll leave that up to your own imagination. We'd love to share Swino's "McRants" with you, but the reporting on this epic is a tad too salty for the merely mortal.

PIGish Musings
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [07/14/06]

Today's Sign of the Apocalypse
With the 4th season being spewed forth on E! Entertainment Television, Skank TV - "The Simple Life" - is set to come back for a 5th season in 2007. According to a Reuters news item, Skank TV "has proven a big success for E!, drawing over 1.5 million viewers a week to more than triple the network's prime-time average. Moreover, the network said at least 12 million viewers in total have tuned in to reruns of the show's first 36 episodes, which E! also is airing". If that doesn't have the 4 horsemen saddling up for that long awaited ride, there's no hope for them.

Capitalist of the Week
This one came in after the awards were posted, but it's too good to ignore. A Brit heating engineer named Simon Willmott branched off into a new sideline, when bureaucratic red tape made his heating engineer gig too pricey. Channeling his inner artistic soul, Simon is sculpting figures to place around the old garden. Those who imagine some plain vanilla garden gnomes, need to get a grip. Nope, Simon is sculpting life-size naked women.

He calls his new business Naked Sculptures and it's looking like winner since he's getting about $3,700 in dead presidents (£2,000) for each naked garden nymph. According to one news item, he's attracting potential buyers from around the world.

The Terrors of Channel Surfing
Whenever you're channel surfing, never, ever, interrupt your excursion on C-SPAN. I offer this advice from bitter experience. This week, I perpetrated that infamous feat and soon learned the error of my ways. First, there was a classic dose of Nanny State on steroids bovine excrement from the House of Representatives. They were spewing all the Nanny State crap-o-la - saving gamblers from their own impulses, protecting children from this pernicious pastime - while they bloviated about the pressing need for the feds to crack down on internet gambling. It was a frontal assault on inalienable individual liberty that annoyed me, big damn time. I was reaching for the boob tube remote when the subject changed and some pinhead got up to present his bill that targeted the energy hogging blight of the 21st century - computer servers. That's right, computer servers. This pinhead's bill sets the stage for a full blown Nanny State intrusion into the marketplace by tasking federal bureaucrats to study the effect of new server farms on America's electrical grid. If you don't smell a set of federal regulations micro-managing the design characteristics of your PC, wake the hell up before it's too damn late.

After this unpleasant 'in your face, rational adult Sparky' interlude in the Capitol Hill zip code of the Twilight Zone, I set aside my usual scribbler chores and contemplated the essential issue: what size nuke should I use to put Capitol Hill - and the cretins who infest it - out of my misery. Decisions, decisions.

Sounding Off On The Great Sellout
Source: Pagan Scribbler Rant [07/09/06]

PIG News salutes World Net Daily for continuing to lead the charge on exposing the Great Sellout. If you haven't heard of this border erasing gem called the Security and Prosperity Partnership of North America, wake the hell up before it's too damn late. If half the things leaking out about this damn thing are true, W is selling American sovereignty down the river in the name of his daddy's "New World Order". When all the dust settles, there will be a borderless "North American Community" that encompasses, at minimum Canada, Mexico and what used to be the USA.

The following quotes pulled from a July 9 WND story will get you up to speed:

CNN's Lou Dobbs
"A regional prosperity and security program? This is absolute ignorance. And the fact that we are -- we reported this, we should point out, when it was signed. But, as we watch this thing progress, these working groups are continuing. They're intensifying. What in the world are these people thinking about? You know, I was asked the other day about whether or not I really thought the American people had the stomach to stand up and stop this nonsense, this direction from a group of elites, an absolute contravention of our law, of our Constitution, every national value. And I hope, I pray that I'm right when I said yes. But this is -- I mean, this is beyond belief."

Jim Gilchrist, co-founder of the Minutemen
"It's time for the Bush administration to come clean. If President Bush's agenda is to establish a new North American union government to supersede the sovereignty of the United States, then the president has an obligation to tell this to the American people directly. The American public has a right to know."

Phyllis Schlafly
"Bush is a globalist at heart and wants to carry out his father's oft-repeated ambition of a 'new world order.'"

"Bush meant what he said, at Waco, Texas, in March 2005, when he announced his plan to convert the United States into a 'Security and Prosperity Partnership of North America' by erasing our borders with Canada and Mexico. Bush's guest-worker proposal would turn the United States into a boardinghouse for the world's poor, enable employers to import an unlimited number of 'willing workers' at foreign wage levels, and wipe out what's left of the U.S. middle class. Bush lives in a house well protected by a fence and security guards and he associates with rich people who live in gated communities. Yet, for five years, he has refused to protect the property and children of ordinary Arizona citizens from trespassers and criminals."

Alan Burkhart, free-lance political scribbler
"As time passes, American corporations will find it unnecessary to move their facilities out of the country," writes Burkhart. "Our already stagnant wages will be just as low as those of Mexico. The cultures of three great nations will be diluted. Our currency will be replaced with the 'Amero.' And, we’ll be one giant step closer to the U.N.’s perverse dream of a one-world government."

It's time to make W and his pals stop stonewalling. It's time to force them to come clean about the Security and Prosperity Partnership of North America. If they have nothing to hide, why are they all being so secretive about it? If W is flushing our national sovereignty down the crapper, then it's time for him to man up, grow a pair and goddamn tell us. I want some answers, and I want them now.

Too Fun To Pass Up
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [07/08/06]

Mikey Jackson
An item posted on a gossip site reports that a certain noseless pervert is considering setting up housekeeping in Ireland. Aside from a certain perverse curiosity, why should that interest anybody aside from parents of pre-pubescent boys in the target area? That's a perfectly reasonable question for which there's a perfectly irrational answer: "Michael Jackson wants to move to Ireland because he wants to meet leprechauns." If it were anyone else, I'd chalk it up as gossip site hyperbole. But, this is Mikey and given his track record, it's what passes for normal in that sick bastard's life.

Twerpy Tommy Cruise
There are rumblings in cyberspace that Twerpy Tommy's daughter, Suri, is a figment of his imagination. The smoking gun, such as it is, is illustrated by this tidbit from an ABC story:

'...Tom Cruise has yet to release pictures of his new daughter, Suri, and even some of the star's close friends reportedly haven't seen the child. "No one has seen Suri," an unnamed Hollywood insider said to Us Magazine, adding that such friends as Victoria Beckham, fellow Scientologists John Travolta and Kelly Preston, as well as Will Smith and "Collateral" co-star Jada Pinkett Smith, had yet to see the 2½-month-old infant. "[The Smiths] keep calling Tom to see her," the source said...'

The article goes on to point out how Twerpy bludgeoned everyone with all that asinine details of his Katie Holmes brainwashing adventure and assorted other crap, but now that he's - allegedly - a daddy, he's turned into a clam.

Speaking of Twerpy Tommy, the Television Academy nominated the infamous Scientology bashing 'South Park' episode - "Trapped in the Closet" - for an Outstanding Animated Program Emmy. For those with short attention spans, the episode in question is the one Twerpy Tommy hounded Comedy Central into pulling from their lineup. It's the same episode that caused Isaac Hayes to leave the hit show. Are the Emmy people taking a slap at Twerpy Tommy? It damn sure looks that way.

Random PIGish Potshots
Source: Pagan Scribbler Ramblings [07/07/08]

Kim Jong-il I
This North Korean legend in his own mind is that pesky little kid who was always in your face when you were growing up. He keep bugging you, and bugging you, knowing full well that sooner or later you were going to stomp him. The matter was never in doubt because you both knew that when push came to shove, you could take him. The only thing that held you back is that giving him what he so richly deserved would make "them" call you a bully, despite the fact that they all wanted to stomp him, too.

Kim Jong-il will keep bugging America until Uncle Sam stomps him. When Uncle Sam finally does the deed he'll be called a bully - to his face - but everyone will be glad - in private - that he put this lunatic in his place. Kim Jong-il wants to be stomped. I see no reason why we shouldn't honor that request and stomp him...hard. With that settled, we can get down to the real business at hand: how and when.

Kim Jong-il II
He's stark raving nuts. He's a tyrant whose antics make Saddam look like a boy scout. He's all that and more, but Kim Jong-il has Uncle Sam's number. Displaying more synaptic functionality than we thought possible, Kim has - quite correctly - deduced that, where North Korea is concerned, W's version of Uncle Sam is a paper tiger. This insane Commie bastard develops a missile capable of reaching our country and all we do is blow a lot of hot air with our chest-beating. The insane Commie bastard fires it at Hawaii and we run whining to the U.N., blithering about imposing sanctions. Sanctions? What can you possible deny a country that is starving its own people to death? How can you impose meaningful sanctions on a country when China and the Ruskies ignore them and keep supplying Kim with all the weaponry he needs?

Despite all Kim's antics...despite all the provocations, all W and his minions do is yammer, yammer, yammer about bringing North Korea back to the bargaining table. Kim Jong-il is nuts. He's a dangerous nut. He's a dangerous nut who will nuke us to make a point. It's time for Uncle Sam to shut the hell up and stomp this clown. If we don't want to do it personally, why not arm the Japanese with some nuclear tipped missiles that have sufficient range to hit North Korea? If Kim gets too frisky, then our Rising Sun pals will do what comes naturally and put those nukes to good use. It's not a perfect solution but it keeps us from playing international bully and still gets the job done.

W
There are persistent rumors coming from the Oval Office that W is "softening" is position on immigration reform. He's - allegedly - trying to find some middle ground with the House hardliners that would involve border security, first, then some guest worker crap-o-la down the line. This reeks of RoveCo Kool-Aid and the old bait and switch. It sounds like the same hype we heard 20 years ago. I'm not buying it for one damn second. W's one overriding quality is a pig-headedness that makes the proverbial mule seem wishy-washy.

If W wants to convince me that he means business this time, he doesn't need any new legislation. All he has to do is enforce the laws that are already on the books. In a recent World Net Daily commentary, James H. Walsh (former federal prosecutor, former Associate General Counsel of the Immigration and Naturalization Service) cites 7 steps that Uncle Sam can take right now, to secure our borders. Mr. Walsh points out the thrilling fact that all of these steps utilize existing federal law and require no further legislative action:

1. Enforce the "employer sanctions" of IRCA with attention-grabbing criminal and civil penalties for businesses that employ illegal aliens; accept no mitigation and no excuses.

2. Document the fallacy of immigration special interest groups who misstate the numbers of illegal aliens who allegedly pay taxes, when most illegal aliens pay only user and sales taxes and do not pay federal and state income taxes and personal property taxes.

3. Determine the entitlements of "anchor babies" - children born in the United States of illegal alien parent(s). Such children are U.S. citizens with access to all federal and state educational, medical, and welfare benefits. With the increasing numbers of illegal aliens, the true cost of "anchor babies" must be identified for budget purposes. Illegal aliens use their "anchor babies" as mitigating factors to prevent deportation when apprehended; deny illegal aliens this mitigation factor. The family-unity claims by illegal aliens using "anchor babies" are premised on fraud, and fraud vitiates all contracts.

4. Enforce the current federal law that requires a proficiency in English, written and spoken, for citizenship applicants. Stop talking about bilingual ballots. Address the impact of the 2006 May Day immigration demonstrations, which showed that many illegal aliens have no desire to assimilate into the U.S. culture.

5. Require that all federal, state, and local governments, governmental agencies, non-governmental organizations, and educational institutions receiving taxpayer monies obey existing immigration laws. Deny monies and services to agencies and organizations that fail to obey U.S. laws. Civil disobedience, even by clergy, must be punished as provided by law.

6. Investigate voter registration procedures and enforce U.S. voting laws to ensure that no illegal aliens are voting and usurping the rights of citizenship.

7. Apply diplomatic pressure on Mexico and other countries that export their human contraband to the United States to clean up their own houses. Urge such countries to provide the benefits and rights to their own citizens that they demand for their nationals in the United States illegally.

Maybe I'll start believing W's change of heart when I see him making a serious attempt to perform on of the foregoing 7 steps.

Cindy Sheehan
The bad news is that this peace wench keeps finding new ways to inject herself in the News Nitwit cycle. This time out she's vowing to go on a hunger strike until peace breaks out, some damn where. If she's trying to elicit some sympathy by threatening to starve herself to death, she's barking up the wrong damn tree.

JUNE 2006

Bits and Pieces
Source: Pagan Scribbler Tantrum [06/30/06]

Korea
North Korea's missile related antics are, most likely, a bid for a "shut up and be a good little lunatic" money from Uncle Sam. With an ego like his, Kim Jong-il can put up with almost anything, except being ignored. With Iran's presidential wingnut dominating center stage, Kim is feeling neglected and he's determined to do something about it.

Uncle Sam's response to Kim's plan to test his long range missile is a spiffy one, but it's not without a measure of risk. If our missile defense system works and we managed to shoot Kim's rocket down, that might slap this lunatic back into his place. But, given our missile defense system's spotty record, it's equally possible that we'd miss and that would simply encourage this maniac to Emerilize his brinksmanship several notches.

The most ironic element of this unfolding story happened when some of Bubba's presidential minions openly advocated that Uncle Sam dispatch a cruise missile - or two - and destroy North Korea's launch facilities. WHAM! There's no missile to launch. Big, big fun, but don't hold your breath waiting for W to pull the trigger on this one.

It's a damn shame that we can't do things the way we did in the bad old days when our foreign policy options included punching a clown like Kim Jong-il's ticket. Using bombs, bullets and/or poison, Uncle Sam's policy of conferring room temperature transitions on lunatics like this one did, in many cases, resolve the issue, at least temporarily.

Conditional Rights
I am continually amazed by how many otherwise intelligent individuals want to put shackles on my liberty. Today, a substitute host for one of the vacationing VRWC (Vast Right-Wing Conspiracy) boom box babblers was blithering about the First Amendment. His topic was, as you'd expect, the flag burning amendment that went down in flames this week. Free speech is not absolute, there need to be some "boundaries" this pinhead insisted. The same goes for the right to peaceably assemble. There need to be some "boundaries". In other words, you're free to say whatever you want unless you want to say something he doesn't want to hear. You're free to assemble peaceably with your home boys and girls, as long as your home boys and girls meet his approval. The more he explained it...the more he cited his examples, the more I wanted to throttle him. All of this "boundaries" blithering is thrillingly Draconian, but I'm still stuck on square one and the following immortal phrase: "CONGRESS SHALL MAKE NO LAW".

This pinhead's bovine excrement about "conditional rights" got on my last raw nerve. Imagine that. Those commuters who endured my expletive-laced tantrum during which I attempted to scream some sense into this jackass are due for a pagan scribbler apology. Consider it done. Screaming at my boom box is juvenile, but oddly therapeutic. Now that I'm in a somewhat calmer frame of mind, I'll simply state that the only "condition" placed on any/all of our inalienable individual rights is this: you are obligated to live with and/or suffer the consequences when you exercise your inalienable individual liberty.

Does this mean I'm willing to forgive and forget when it comes to this braying jackass? You can't be that simple. If I track this cretin down, I will give him my crash course in American liberty, by cramming a copy of the U.S. Constitution down his gaping maw. It might not do much for him, but it will do wonders for my attitude.

The Mexican Hat Dance
On the Fox News Channel, one of the talking heads characterized the ongoing Mexican election as a choice between "a Vicente Fox clone and a Hugo Chavez clone". Given that choice - and it sounds right to this pagan scribbler - what would I prefer? The Hugo Chavez clone, of course. Why? Because another Vicente Fox would continue to use W as his lapdog. But, with a Hugo Chavez class wingnut on our doorstep, all those open borders pinheads - including W - would not be as willing to roll over whenever the Mexican President barked out his orders. All things considered, a Hugo Chavez clone running Mexico would be a godsend. It would have a miraculous effect on the pinheads in the D.C. Beltway who would jump on the "enforce our borders" bandwagon in record time.

W's Grand Scheme
Source: Pagan Scribbler Tantrum [06/24/06]

If you haven't heard of a border-erasing scheme named "The Security and Prosperity Partnership of North America", don't feel like the Lone Ranger. It's a NAFTA offshoot that, at minimum, makes our borders meaningless, and at worse, erases them completely. It's the most tangible outcome of last year's summit meeting between the presidents of Canada, Mexico and the USA. The first phase of the project is already under construction in Kansas City which is, under this scheme, designated as an "inland port" for goods being trucked in from Mexico.

The inland port will be linked to a new seaport being built in Baja, California by way of two border erasing corridors: the NAFTA Railroad and the Super Corridor. The former is, as you'd expect, a rail system that allows goods to be shipped directly from the new Mexican port, Lazara Cardenas, via rail, without being stopped, slowed or otherwise checked at the US border. The Super Corridor works the same way, but it's for trucks that bring containers from the Mexican seaport to Kansas City without being stopped, slowed or inspected at the U.S. border.

Why, aside from the obvious border erasing reasons, did W sign off on this? Two reasons, both of them union related. The Mexican seaport will cut America's Longshoreman's Union out of the equation. The trucks, driven exclusively, by non-union Mexican drivers will cut the Teamsters Union out of the equation. In one stroke, two major unions get cut off at the knees and there's not a damn thing they can do about it, because NAFTA and the PPNA are done deals that can't be undone. The big loser here is Mexifornia whose port facilities will be bypassed under this new scheme.

Is W planning to create an American Union patterned after the European Union? Yup. Will this end the American experiment and plunge us into unrelenting Marxism? Probably, because the most "enlightened" governments south of the Rio Grande are, at best, socialist. Is Vicente W. Bush the most infamous American traitor to come down the pike since Benedict Arnold? Not yet, but when he does crap like this he's getting closer every damn day.

Two Brave Americans Butchered
Source: Hambo's Prattle Prose [06/20/06]

Why, exactly, are we letting Murtha, Kennedy, Sheehan and the rest of the caterwauling liberal asshats beat our troops up about Club Gitmo, Abu Ghraib and the rest of that bovine excrement? Today's tragic discovery of the mortal remains of Pfc. Kristian Menchaca, 23, of Houston, and Pfc. Thomas L. Tucker, 25, of Madras, Oregon tells us all we need to know about our enemy. They're vermin and it's time to exterminate them the way we would any cockroach. It's time to take off the kid cloves...it's time to tell the Capitol Hill clowns to butt the hell out...it's time to stop getting in the way and let our highly trained men and women in uniform do the job they're trained to do. If the enemy wants that kind of war, so be it. No mercy, no quarter, no exceptions. The order of the day is: find 'em, kill 'em, plant 'em. This is not a drill.

Although these young warriors volunteered to serve their county, they didn't deserve to meet their end that way. It's probably small comfort to the Manchaca and Tucker families, but the elite troops who tracked down that rat bastard Zarqawi, will find the butcher who replaced him, Abu Hamza al- Muhajer. If this new bag of pig crap wanted to paint a bull's-eye on himself he accomplished his mission. Our elite troops will find him and when they do, his end won't be as pleasant as Zarqawi's.

Our condolences go out to the families of Pfc. Menchaca and Pfc. Tucker.

W Returns to Enemy Territory
Source: Pagan Scribbler Alleged Humor [06/19/06]

Fresh from his daring, top secret visit to Iraq, W flew into the heart of enemy territory again last week. He made a brief, but enriching stop in Seattle to help an Elephant Clan Congressman, David Reichert, raise money for his re-election. Painfully aware that this Great Northwest Nitwit enclave is a haven for militant lefties, W spent a tad less than 4 hours in enemy territory. We'll let you draw your own conclusions about the comparative dangers posed by Baghdad and Seattle. We're more than a little amused by the fact that he spent more time in Iraq than he did in Seattle. It might have something to do with the fact that although they're blood-thirsty Islamikaze zealots, the Iraqi "insurgents" are, by and large, playing with a fuller deck than your garden variety Great Northwest Nitwit. PIG gives props to W for another well executed foray into enemy territory.

A Commentary on a New Brit Tax Grab
Source: PIG News' International Correspondent Andrew Moore [06/16/06]

[Andrew filed this report on the latest tax grab by Brit Nanny State looters.]

It's Grrrrrrr time here. We live in what could be described a 'picturesque location'. Backing onto open fields, 4,500 square foot garden with fruit trees, quiet village, decent people, affluent area, low crime...all the reasons why we moved here. All paid for by the enterprise and hard work of myself and my good lady.

The UK government is considering increasing taxation for those with 'nicer' homes or those in a 'picturesque location'. Our house has also been extended. The motivation, ability to fund and management of risk involved in such a project is all down to the home owner - us. We are now to be punished for our enterprise, contribution to national wealth and job creation [VAT on work and materials, tax on builders' profit, fees to buildings regulators and local council etc. etc...]

"There have been persistent claims that [Sir Michael Lyons who was tasked with finding new "revenue" sources by Deputy PM John Prescott and Chancellor Gordon Brown] planned to increase council tax bills for householders who improved their homes with extensions, or for those with a picturesque view or bigger gardens. Earlier this year he confirmed plans were being considered that would see the wealthiest homeowners make a "bigger contribution". (BBC)

'...[According to the BBC, the government is also mulling charging householders for garbage collection fees based on the amount of garbage they generate.] The plan raises the prospect of waste being weighed by the refuse collectors...' (BBC)

I'm sure you have fly-tipping in the USA, perhaps known by another name. [PIG guesses this involves miscreants leaving their garbage at someone else's abode to avoid the relevant "garbage weight" charges.] Given the prospect of generating a lot of waste (household with lots of children), additional cost to householder for collection and processing of waste will certainly result in an increase in fly-tipping by those unwilling/unable to pay. Fly-tipping by it's very nature (drive down secluded lane [pristine area filled with nice expensive homes, large gardens and picturesque views sounds ideal], open boot [trunk], deposit nasty contents in hedgerow, drive home) is an activity which is rarely observed and even more rarely punished. Now then, what cost to the treasury for police and court time for fly-tipping enforcement?

Yet another knee jerk, laughable, sound bite policy from New Labour.

Random PIGish Thoughts
Source: Pagan Scribbler Prattle Prose [06/14/06]

Ann Coulter
Even her enemies need to give her credit where it's due. Unlike too many conservative authors, Ann Colter didn't have any trouble whatsoever when came to getting some quality, tome-promoting time on notoriously lefty network shows like "Today". She managed that daunting task quite nicely by taking a few verbal swipes at four 9-11 widows who seem to crop up, regularly, on lefty boob tube shows. The widows - The Jersey Girls - can always be counted on to serve up the requisite W-bashing quotes, a fact that led Ann Coulter to vent on them in her new tome. Armed with that quote - a quote carefully crafted to outrage the usual suspects - Ann Coulter locked in a slot for her book on the best sellers list.

Zarqawi
It shouldn't shock anybody that the usual suspects are sobbing in their brewskies over Zarqawi's untimely, but richly deserved, demise thanks to a pair of highly explosive, 500 pound reality checks. Fidel Castro excoriated Uncle Sam for his "barbarity" and decried the way the USA acted as judge, jury and executioner: "They bragged, they were practically drunk with happiness. The accused cannot just be eliminated. This barbarity cannot be done." Fidel is right about one thing, Zarqawi's death "cannot be undone". The rat bastard is worm food and every member of the PIG staff is celebrating this murdering scumbag's death. Kudos go out to all the men and women in uniform who gave this son-of-a-bitch what he deserves.

Fidel's top home girl, Cindy Sheehan, is "troubled" over Zarqawi's explosive transition to room temperature status. She's spouting the lefty talking points that whine about "Zarqawi's death feeding the cycle of violence" Killing him will make the "insurgency" worse. Perhaps, but Zarqawi was charismatic and devilishly clever. It's highly unlikely that they have another one like him waiting in reserve. The lasting legacy of Zarqawi's death is - or ought to be - the fact that when Uncle Sam goes after you, sooner or later he'll nail your terrorist butt.

The Anna Kournikova of Chess
While doing the usual research for our weekly awards page, we came across an interesting phrase. While discussing the hottie who set off the bar brawl of the week, an Aussie fishwrap called Arianne Caoili "the Anna Kournikova of chess". That may or may not be true - her picture elsewhere on this page shows you that she has the bod for it - because when we Googled the phrase "the Anna Kournikova of chess" we found two women vying for that appellation. One is our hottie Arianne. The other is seventeen-year-old Alexandra Kosteniuk of Russia. On PIG's hotness index, Arianne drives our hottie meter much higher than Alexandra, but we're willing to call it a draw in the name of international solidarity.

While we're in this "Anna Kourikova of" mood we might as well find a few more of our own. We're looking for a female whose earnings far outpace her accomplishments due to her looks. That makes Danica Patrick the Anna Kournikova of auto racing and Michelle Wie the Anna Kournikova of professional golf. Both are good enough to belong on their respective 'tours' but, to date, neither has shown the ability to seal the deal with a win. For the record the real Anna K is, always will be, a winner in our book.

Lies, Damn Lies, and Border Security Whoppers
Cynical bastard that I am, I'm not buying this "border jumping is down 23%" bovine excrement the Clown Posse in Homeland Security is spreading. The minute I hear the same border security hot air coming from the D.C. Beltway boneheads AND Mexican officials, I know that RoveCo is trying to force-feed me some Kool-Aid. Call me names if that thrills you, but I won't believe it until a rational adult tells me this whopper.

Come Fly With Me
According to the usual news nitwit sources, W didn't even tell his own cabinet about his top secret jaunt to Bagdad. Based on the news reports, the trip was steeped in cloak and dagger. I had no idea W was that desperate for some face time on the news shows. Although this reeks of photo op, I'm willing to go way out on a limb and predict that none of the photos will show W in a flight-suit standing in front of a plus size "Mission Accomplished" banner.

British Knife Amnesty
Source: Guest Commentary [06/08/06]

[This guest commentary is a follow-up to PIG News' recent story on the Brit knife amnesty. It was written by our International News Correspondent, Andrew D. Moore.]

Apparently Her Majesty’s government is to introduce other innovative laws to combat the ‘new’ terror of hand knives (and by ‘new’ I mean ‘something which happened yesterday that I can make some political capital out of’). That of course would be the same ‘new’ as in discovered during the Bronze Age.

New rules raise the age from which a miscreant youth hell-bent on perpetrating a vicious stabbing can take a knife from his Mum’s kitchen drawer, up from 16 to 18 years of age. Additionally this is also to be the legal age when the same youth can manufacture a sharp blade from a piece of steel on his Dad’s grinder. Miscreant youth senior (aged over 18) who has served his time as a Street-punk ™ may of course purchase a Ninja knife and simply hand it to an aspiring punk.

(Note to government: Instruct police chiefs to arrest all mothers of teenage youths on the presumption that they are capable of aiding and abetting possession of a potato knife by purchasing it from the shops).

(Note to potato growers: Only grow varieties suitable for baking. Other forms of potato consumption marginalised by legislation banning peeling.)

(Additional note to government: Raise the legal age for procurement of 12 inches of ½ inch flat bar and a bench top grinder - NB: legal if made by two separate purchases, doh.)

Perhaps possession of sharp flint is to be considered suitable for prohibition. Flint certainly caused a lot of trouble for the Mammoths.

I find it entertaining and amazing that these pinhead political idiots never seem to understand the adage ‘where there’s a will, there’s a way’. If some street punk wants to strut around with a knife in his pocket he will do. Prosecuting hardware store owners is not the answer. Weapons collected during an amnesty are handed in by those not wishing to use the knife for its nastier purpose, or those who are concerned at the implication of owning such a weapon (I'm sure it will benefit to some extent). However, hardened Street-punk ™ won’t be handing his blade into PC plod anytime soon.

I’m sure the statistics will prove that the 99.99% of people who comply with this nonsense are NOT the 0.01% who walk the streets with intent to stab someone.

What is required is:

Well funded, robust policing. That would be street policing, not Ivory Tower ‘theory policing’.
Sentences proportionate to the crime.
You buy a knife. Hmm, it doesn’t mean you’re going to mis-use it.
You carry a knife in the street. Naughty.
You threaten with the knife. Very naughty.
You use the knife on another person. Lock the door and throw the key away.

This is another example of immediate impact, sound-bite policy making courtesy of H.M. Government.

Identifying the Real Boob Tube Obscenity
Source: Pagan Scribbler Prattle Tantrum [06/08/06]

According to some fishwrap prose I spotted earlier today, our elected tormentors are thisclose to making "indecency" on the boob tube a lot more expensive for those hapless broadcasters who stray into Brent Bozell's bull's-eye. Although the bill will, when it's approved, increase the fines from $32,500 per incident to $325,000 per incident, it's not the final answer to what ails the boob tube. There are, believe it or not, some, "improvements" required before this legicrap achieves its stated goal of eradicating obscenity/indecency from the airwaves.

The most obvious change the elected tormentors should make is to banish the FCC to the scrap heap and make Brent Bozell the Czar of "decency" in America. He already holds down that post, in every meaningful sense of the word, so why bother with these taxpayer funded punks on the FCC? Cut out the middle man and let Brent ravage the First Amendment out in the open where everybody can see him.

A second obvious change involves getting real about what constitutes obscene things that transpire on the tube on a daily/weekly basis. I know what you're thinking and you're wrong, again. I have no problems with nipple slips, potty talk, "sexual situations" and all the other things that given Brent Bozell heartburn. Nope, that's not what I mean by "obscene". Here, for your edification are a few things that are so blatantly obscene they should be banished from the tube, forever:

Anyone station that airs a screen filling closeup of Barbara Streisand, Whoopi Goldberg, Rosie O'Donnell or Hillary Clinton should lose their broadcasting license for 10 years and those responsible for this obscenity must be executed on the spot.

Any boob tube broadcast that includes a speech wherein Eduardo 'The Swimmer' Kennedy starts spouting drivel about morality is at its very core obscene, in the extreme. The gutless rat bastard let a young woman drown and didn't lift a finger to help her, so he's the last goddamn person I want to hear preaching at me about "morality". The minimum punishment for this is permanent banishment from the television dial.

Any outlet that airs a show on which Flavor Flav appears as a guest star should have their license pulled for the rest of the century. Any outlet that airs a show starring Flavor Flav should be nuked into oblivion as an example to all the others who might consider spewing such blatantly obscene fare.

The following terms are irredeemably obscene an should incur an immediate fine of no less that $10,000,000,000.00 for each utterance: "earned citizenship", "jobs American's won't do", "guest worker", and "comprehensive immigration reform".

Instead of worrying about someone accidentally getting a peek at Janet Jackson's chocolate sweater puppies, our elected tormentors should clean up their own act, because when it comes to televised indecency and outright obscenity, the worst examples in television history happen when the cameras assault American sensitivity with warts and all coverage of our elected tormentors in action. Give me the potty talk and nipple slips any damn day because it's nothing compared to the utter filth that transpires during a congressional hearing or legislative floor debate.

Our elected tormentors should tell Brent Bozell to go pound sand then do something meaningful for a change like telling The Swimmer to shut the hell up and sit is bloated butt down, permanently. Enough is enough!

Stuff That Scampered Through My Alleged Mind
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [06/03/06]

City of Angels MeChA Charter School
If you haven't heard of the La Academia Semillas charter school you're probably in a coma. It's a government funded school that's run by a hard core "you stole our land, Gringo dog" Colonista who hates America, assimilation, and anything that's not primordial. In his particular case, the culture he venerates is the Aztec culture. We can't be sure if he's teaching his grade schoolers human sacrifice, but we do know that Aztec dance is a mandatory daily activity as are Aztec language lessons and - this is not a misprint - Mandrin Chinese. The dude in question is named Marcos Aguilar and he's a real piece of work.

Marcos Aguilar, the Colonista dude standing on ground zero in the City of Angels charter school uproar, is the predicable result of a four year stint in an American university. He's smooth; he's paranoid; he hates Western Culture; he's the classic ethnic studies pinhead. We're guessing that his arrival in the media bull's-eye is his own fault. Whatever he's doing as Principal of La Academia Semillas - an Aztec Centric curriculum - it probably didn't prepare him for a full court media press. I'm guessing that he got too smug for his own good and thought he could get away with throwing a scare into a Gringo radio network reporter.

Speaking personally, I don't give a flaming damn what kind of Mecha-fied notions Marcos harbors. I don't care if he's teaching his Colonista students that the Gringo stole their land. I don't care if he rejects the government school scam's - alleged - attempt to Americanize their young charges. He can teach his students that the earth is flat and the center of the universe and that's cool with me. My only objection - like my objection to all government cess-school bovine excrement - is being forced to pay for it. PIG will have more extensive coverage on this story as it unfolds.

Cold Case Stays Cold
Unless it winds up on CBS's "Cold Case Files" it's highly unlikely that anyone will solve Jimmy Hoffa's disappearance, murder. In other words: all the feds horses and all the feds men will never see Jimmy Hoffa's mortal remains again. Finally, after several futile weeks wasted digging up a Wolverine State farm, the FBI called off their latest frantic search for what's left of Jimmy Hoffa's body. Once again, those dastardly murderers who took Jimmy on that fatal ride are laughing at Uncle Sam's expense. This just in! Jimmy Hoffa is still dead.

Sign of the Apocalypse?
It's now confirmed by the Queen of Trailer Trash herself: Anna Nicole Smith is going to reproduce again. As disturbing as that sounds, it's much worse than you think. One news item listed the proud papa in waiting as a "celebrity photographer". That's right PIGster he's one of those camera-packing, shutterbug stalkers who lurk in dark places with telephoto lens so powerful they could spot a zit on Pluto without leaving Mother Earth. An Anna Nicole child is bad enough, but breeding with a paparazzi must have the infamous Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse heading for the barn.

MAY 2006

Assorted Border Jumper Related Tantrums
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [05/26/06]

Redefining Reality
The debate over the U.S. Senate's immigration bill is filled with misleading terms. A prime example is "guest worker". On its face, it sounds like someone who would come, do a job for a given period of time then leave. Dream on, close our borders Sparky. Under the senate bill, a "guest worker" is allowed to DEMAND permanent resident status after 4 years and there's virtually no way to turn him, her, himher or it down. From there, the path to citizenship is unimpeded. Granted, it takes a few years, but it's virtually a done deal. "Guest worker" my butt. It sounds like that loser brother-in-law who came for a visit, then homesteaded your spare bedroom and refuses to leave.

Tony Snow Loves That RoveCo Kool-Aid
Speaking of the on-going immigration debate, I heard Tony Snow spewing the RoveCo party line on Hannity's show. We like him, but we're more than a tad worried about the toll all that Karl Rove Kool-Aid is going to exact on our pal Tony. The proof that he's swilling too much Kool-Aid is his prattle about a "comprehensive" immigration solution, a RoveCo talking point that keeps cropping up. Tony went on to cast some mild aspersions on those "zealots" who insist on securing the border first. Playing dumb, he asked why these hard liners were so insistent on seeing the border secured first. As expected, Hannity muffed this one, instead of hitting it out of the park. Since Sean isn't up to the task, I'll give Tony his head's up.

The reason zealots like this scribbler insists on border security first is quite simple. In 1986 Eduardo Kennedy and the rest of our elected tormentors passed a comprehensive immigration bill that included border security and amnesty. The amnesty provisions were implemented immediately. The border security provisions never got off the launching pad because the feds refused to fund the measures. Then, as now, enhanced border security was a red herring. It was nothing more than a sales strategy that congress never intended to implement. We "border enforcement hard liners" remember the ensuing debacle vividly and are determined to prevent it from happening again. Tony knows this, but he's so glutted on RoveCo's Kool-Aid that his synapses are already shutting down.

How Stupid Do They Think We Are?
It's goddamn insulting that our elected tormentors are so smug that they plan to pull the sam goddamn "comprehensive immigration solution" scam on us, again. I feel like I'm trapped in a time warp and it's 1986 again. I hear the same hot air about enforcing the borders, but I know that nobody really plans to allocate any funds or manpower to do any of these spiffy things. I hear the same legicrat bloviating about "we need to bring them out of the shadows". I predict the same results as 1986: a 10 fold increase in the number of border jumping scumbags infesting the USA. I put the odds at 50-50 that we could empty out Central and South America by July 4th and have "the dark continent" vacated by election day. Big, big fun.

The Capitol Hill Lockdown
Why, you might ask, did our elected tormentors fly into a panic when they heard some "gunshot-like" sounds coming from some nearby construction? If you just got done flushing American sovereignty down the crapper and knew, for a fact, that an overwhelming majority of Americans hate you for it, wouldn't you be just a tad gun shy? Be honest with yourself - if you dare - and answer this question: Would you sob or celebrate if somebody sent that rat goddamn bastard Juan McCain to the hell he so richly deserves?

Stories That Wouldn't Shock Us
Source: Pagan Scribbler Alleged Humor [05/25/06]

Item 1: Bush Trampled
President George W. Bush was accidentally trampled today when his mentor, Vicente Fox, backed up without warning during a visit to the Western United States. President Bush suffered bumps, bruises, scrapes and contusions, but is expected to make a full recovery. White House staffers refused to confirm reports that President Bush was hanging on to Vicente Fox's coattails at the time of the accident. President Bush is, unofficially, quoted as saying "I'm sorry, daddy."

Item 2: Vicente's Red Carpet Wranglers
Vicente Fox's victory tour of the Western States President Bush ceded to Mexico is going much more smoothly, now that El Presidente has Juan McCain, Eduardo Kennedy and Bill "Poncho" Frist rolling out the red carpet for him. A delighted Vicente Fox is quoted as saying "See, there are still some jobs that only American's will do." One member of Vicente's American entourage, Juan McCain, was devastated when he learned that he's ineligible to become the next Mexican president, because he's not a native born Mexican.

Item: Juan's Head Explodes
Senator Juan McCain died during a campaign swing to build support for his 2008 presidential run when his alarmingly inflated ego made his head explode. McCain advisors report that the condition first appeared when he coerced President George Bush into signing his campaign finance reform bill. The condition subsided, briefly, then started to mushroom out of control during the recent debates on the senate's amnesty for illegal aliens bill. Rumors that eyewitnesses to the ego-induced explosion cheered cannot be confirmed at this time.

Item: Osama Calls It Off
In a taped message sent to President George W. Bush and the American news media, Osama bin Laden pledged that he is giving up his quest to spread terror throughout America. In his surprising message, the mastermind behind the 9-11 attacks admitted that when it comes to spreading fear among American citizens nothing he does can come close to the terror inflicted by the United States Senate. "Why should I waste time, money and resources attacking them, when their own leaders are doing my work for me?"

If You're Not Boiling Mad, Wake the Hell Up
Source: Pagan Scribbler Prattle Tantrum [05/18/06]

Item: A Recipe for Disaster

Ingredients:

$16 billion (the yearly tab on Uncle Sam incurred by the scumbags granted amnesty).
$30 billion (the yearly tab on Uncle Sam incurred by those admitted under the senate bill).
12 -25 million border jumping scumbags who are already here
70-220 million more chronically needed parasites who will be invited to LEGALLY invade us by 2026
55 U.S. Senators who are knowingly selling out America
1 Traitorous, Oval Office dwelling son-of-a-bitch who can't wait to destroy America
600 (+) The number of pages in the Senate bill.
0 The number of pages in the Senate bill that these rat bastards have read.
0 The number of border enforcement provisions in the Senate bill.

Instructions:

Take 1 U.S. President who has his head shoved so far up Vicente Fox's butt that this Oval Office punk farts in Spanish.

Mix in a congress that is tacitly Elephant Clan, but is, in fact run by Eduardo Kennedy.

Add a "comprehensive" (the preferred 21st century word for amnesty) immigration bill that makes the 1986 debacle look like kid stuff.

Inflate the witch's brew with hot air and empty rhetoric about border enforcement.

When the evil mixture is pipping hot, serve it to the traitorous bastard occupying the Oval Office for his signature.

The Tasty Results:

100% The percentage of legal immigrants admitted under the senate bill who will be ignorant and pennyless.
100% The chances of this bill becoming the law of the land, as written.
100% The chances that America will be an impoverished, crime-ridden cess pool by 2026.

Item: How The Senate Bill Differs from bill passed in 1986

Name:

1986: The Immigration Reform and Control Act (IRCA) of 1986.
2006: Comprehensive Immigration Reform Act of 2006.

Terminology:

1986: Amnesty.
2006: "Comprehensive immigration reform" is substituted for "amnesty", but the meaning remains unchanged.

Border Enforcement:

1986: Given lip service by including it in the bill, but never enacted.
2006: Given lip service but not included in the bill.

Stated Impact:

1986: Legalize an estimated 2.7 million border jumpers in the USA.
Now: Legalize an estimated 12 million (25 million is closer to the truth) border jumpers in the USA.

1986: Legal immigration allows approximately 1,000,000 to enter each year.
2006: Legal immigration mushrooms to more than 5,000,000 each year.

Unintended (?) Impact:

1986: After the bill passed, illegal immigration grew to (lowball estimate) 700,000 border jumpers per year.
2006: With our borders wide open and universal, no questions asked amnesty the law of the land, illegal immigration will go off the charts.

1986: After the bill, American taxpayers were saddled with a geometric growth of money poured down the border jumping rathole. Estimates vary, but the cost for Mexifornia alone is $10-11 billion a year for schools, healthcare, and assorted other freebies.
2006: The tab for the 100-200 million new legal immigrant parasites is estimated to be at least $16 billion but will probably be 3 or 4 times that high.

1986 : Parts of America - Mexas, Mexizona, New Mexico, Mexifornia, become third world pest holes.
2006: ALL of America devolves into a third world cess pool where crime, disease and poverty make Bangladesh seem like paradise.

Item: Be careful what you ask for

When RoveCo swept into office in 2000, the sales pitch centered on the glorious results that could be obtained if the Elephant Clan controlled both chambers of congress and the White House. In the 2002 mid term elections that pipe dream became a reality. Terrible Tommy Daschel was banished and the Elephant Clan finally had control of the Senate. Happily ever after did not ensue, because, gutless to their marrow, the Elephant Clan senators, yielded control of the upper chamber to none other than Eduardo "The Swimmer" Kennedy. Even Vicente W. Bush, our so-called compassionate "conservative" Oval Office lurker, honors Eduardo as the tacit ruler of the USA:

The No Child Left Behind fiasco was dictated, in great specificity, by Eduardo.
The Medicrap prescription disaster has Eduardo's clammy fingerprints all over it.
The Senate's immigration bill is, from start to finish, an Eduardo endeavor.
The pork-laden, red ink budgets are straight from Eduardo's playbook.

You asked for a government run by the "enlightened", "small government" Elephant Clan. You got a federal government run by a bleeding heart, two-fisted spending, parasite loving rat bastard named Eduardo Kennedy. Why are we even bothering to let the Elephant Clan play the middleman? Why not simply put Eduardo and his pals, officially in control of congress?

The primary RoveCo selling point in the 2006 election cycle trumpets the disaster that will ensue of those evil Donkey Clan punks take charge. The Donkey Clan is already in charge; the only thing that would change is that it would now be "official". Eduardo is already running congress. No matter how this election cycle unfolds, that's unlikely to change. I know it sucks, but the truth has a habit of reeking that way.

Man the Barricades?
Source: Pagan Scribbler Prattle Tantrum [05/15/06]

Maybe it's wishful thinking, but I sense something stirring in America. From sea to shining sea, sovereign individuals are taking a long, hard look at the way the Nanny State nitwits are mucking things up and they're getting boiling mad. At every level of government, elected tormentors and the bureaucrats who do their bidding, are despoiling those they're supposed to be "serving". At every level of government these aspiring tyrants are devising ways to steal more money to fuel their insatiable appetite for power.

City councils steal a sovereign individual's property via eminent domain and give it to a deep pocketed developer who can turn it into a tax bonanza. In addition to having more money to squander on their endless quest for power, the political hacks have a deep pocketed campaign funding source in the eternally grateful - ka-ching - developer.

State and local officials manipulate the government schools to make them a more efficient means of brainwashing the young minds condemned to attend these tax funded indoctrination factories. In blue state America the cess-school flavor of the month is multiculturalism. In red state America it's frontal assaults on science, a drastically censored reading list and supernaturalism masquerading as education.

In the D.C. Beltway, our elected tormentors barricade themselves inside their reality-proof enclave on Capitol Hill and pass blatant infringements of free speech to make it nearly impossible for someone to dislodge them from their lofty, tax-funded perch. In the name of protecting children, they censor what you can watch on television, hear on the radio, or surf to on the Internet. In the name of taking the "money" out of politics, they make it impossible for a sovereign individual to criticize an elected tormentor by name, during the election cycle.

When outraged citizens order their elected tormentor to knock it the hell off, he, she, heshe or it, will probably ignore the sovereign individual. On those occasions when the tormentor grants the constituent a moment of their "valuable" time, they'll smile indulgently, pat the angry voter on the head and try to distract them with some tangential issue:

When outraged citizens demand that its government enforce our borders, the hacks smile, nod, make meaningful noises. They vow to "get tough on border enforcement", again, do some dog and pony show class "raids", then go back to "business as usual". Ignoring American anger, they continue to reward the border jumping scumbag invaders with a red carpet ride to citizenship and all the taxpayer funded freebies they can handle.

When outraged citizens demand that its government - at all levels - stop squandering the money they steal from us on grandiose transfer of wealth schemes pork barrel atrocities, the tormentor's first impulse is to ignore the citizen and hope they'll go away. If they deign to respond, it's with a pat on the head and a load of condescending hot air. If the citizen complaints persist, the elected tormentors will try to distract their agitated constituents with a drop in the bucket size tax cut, they proceed to run up recording breaking deficits.

As reality-insulated as they are, our elected tormentors have a highly tuned sensitivity to anything that might loosen their death grip on their positions of power. Whenever it appears that citizen outrage is reaching dangerous levels, the political hacks use the usual smoke and mirrors to distract their core supporters with side issues. In the Donkey Clan's case this will be blatant - "we'll plunder those evil, greedy, rich bastards until they bleed greenbacks" - pandering to class warfare cretins. The Donkey Clan will invariably mount new assaults on the latest "big" enemy of the moment: big oil, big food, big tobacco. They'll seal the deal by promising to turn reality on its head by promoting their parasite constituents to positions of power over those heartless, greedy achievers.

The Elephant Clan takes a different approach whenever its core constituency threatens to go postal. Adopting a properly-pious pose, the Elephant Clan mounts another assault on free speech in the name of "decency". At the same time, they'll vow to "save" marital bliss by keeping it out of GLAAD BAAG hands. They might promise to evict Charles Darwin from America's science classrooms and replace him with Genesis. They'll play the culture warfare card by alarming their constituents about "activist" judges. In short, they'll do everything in their power to distract their core supporters from the real threats to every sovereign individual: the border jumping scumbag invasion, the runaway government spending that squanders our stolen money so egregiously, the geometric growth of government power - at all levels of the Nanny State.

Like I said a lifetime ago, I'm sensing a growing disquietude among America's sovereign individuals. I'm hearing the faint rumblings of rugged American individuals shaking off their lethargy. I'm detecting a growing awareness that neither of the existing political parties is performing those essential, Constitutionally sanctioned tasks they were elected to perform. I'm hearing more angry voices talking about staging a full-fledged political revolt to restore control of America - and it's future - to America's besieged sovereign individuals. Every day, more sovereign individuals are getting mad as hell over this endless political poker game whose only purpose is to keep the two political clans in power. The game is rigged, PIGsters. They're playing with marked cards and a stacked deck. It's time to do something about it; it's time to kick over the goddamn table and start a new game using unmarked cards that aren't stacked against us.

Go ahead, get good and mad sovereign individual Sparky. It's time to start this political revolution before these putrid political punks flush "a nation conceived in liberty" down the crapper. It's time to use this election cycle wisely by dumping every damn one of these Nanny State asshats.

Hand Wringing in an Election Year
Source: Pagan Scribbler Prattle Rant [05/10/06]

The Elephant Clan spin doctors seem to be bracing themselves for a butt-kicking this fall. The Donkey Clan is so primed for their stunning victory they're calling that Marxist hack, Nancy Pelosi, Speaker Pelosi. As alarming as that might sound to the Elephant Clan faithful, it's not exactly an impossible dream. When it comes to a crushing defeat in November, the Elephant Clan might be right, because they're not exactly impressive these days. Here are a few of the Elephant Clan's glorious accomplishments:

After FEMA fumbled the Katrina disaster so completely, the Elephant Clan did the politically expedient thing. First they fired the moron they put in charge of FEMA, then, they started to throw money at the problem by the boatload.

The House tried to do the right thing on enforcing our borders, but Vicente W. Bush and Juan McCain seem determined to keep pissing off the Elephant Clan's rank and file with this amnesty bovine excrement. The mounting anger back home is beginning to register with some Elephant Clan senators, but they're still dragging their feet on meaningful border enforcement.

With gasoline prices going through the roof the first idea the Elephant Clan had was a $100 rebate. Next, some moron decided that the solution involved a windfall profits tax on oil companies, plus, congressional hearings so we could all bask in the hot air that's the only meaningful thing produced on Capitol Hill.

When it comes to squandering the money they steal from us, the Elephant Clan hacks in both houses of congress are spending like drunken sailors. Making this comic opera complete, W can't figure out this veto thing, so he signs any bill that lands with a pork barrel splat on his desk. Like I said, they're not exactly impressing me with their leadership.

The Elephant Clan braintrust knows it's in big trouble so they're frantically searching for an issue that will lure the VRWC out to the polls this fall so they can punch that chad for the Elephant Clan. So far, the only thing they've got to counter problems that they brought on themselves it the same tired mantra that we've all grown to hate.. Somebody needs to clue RoveCo that "We know we really suck, but they still suck more" isn't getting the job done these days. I'm guessing that message is starting to sink in which might explain why they're running another tax cut up the legislative flagpole. Don't get me wrong, if they want to steal less of my rightful property, that's cool, but I still want them to stop squandering it on crap like that Bridge to Nowhere, and all the rest of those pork projects.

If the Elephant Clan wants to pull its political bacon out of the fire, they need to make enforcing our borders the cornerstone of their mid-year election efforts. It needs to start at the top with Vicente W. Bush. He needs to get real and make a pledge, on nationwide television, that he'll spend the next two years doing everything in his power to enforce our borders, including cracking down on those who hire border jumpers. He should make it clear that he favors amnesty, but he won't bring it up again, for the next two years, at which time he will have demonstrated his willingness to enforce our borders. If, after two years, he's done a commendable job on the border enforcement side of the border jumper problem, he would then ask us to hear him out on his amnesty plan. If W could make that pledge...if he would do what's necessary to bring Juan McCain into line on border enforcement, first, he might save his party from a drubbing in November. Furthermore, he might save America's sovereign individuals from a President Hillary Clinton.

Quotes Worth Repeating
Source: PIG News Wire [05/05/06]

New York Governor George Pataki on Border Jumping Scumbags:
"First of all, clearly the most important thing is that we have to control our borders. When the first act of tens of thousands of people coming to this country is to break the law, [granting people amnesty] just sends the wrong message...You can never be secure if there are thousands of people crossing the border and you don't know who they are, why they're coming here, how long they're going to be here or where they're going to go."

House Republicans Demand That Uncle Sam Starts Enforcing Our Laws Against Hiring Border Jumpers
"Too often, we presume that fault lies with the illegal migrant worker, but we need to recognize that the employer broke the law by hiring the illegal alien. We believe the federal government has an obligation to enforce the nation's immigration laws and must actively investigate any and all instances where it is apparent industries have knowingly and willingly hired those who entered this country illegally...multiple reports in the news media today regarding companies which have been forced to halt operations because large numbers of their employees appear to be in the United States illegally and are participating in the protest rallies." ( Republican Reps. Jack Kingston of Georgia and Marsha Blackburn of Tennessee)

Tom Tancredo Sounds off about Border Jumping Scumbag Street Protests
"The activist protesters are trying to confuse the American public by lumping legal immigrants with illegal aliens," Mr. Tancredo said. "A day without legal immigrants would be a day without almost all Americans. A day without illegal aliens, on the other hand, would be a boon to the American taxpayer...Americans don't respond well to illegal aliens who demand amnesty. As I've said before, that doesn't play well in Peoria. Every time illegal aliens and their supporters take to the streets, it drives home the point to most Americans that illegal immigration is a problem in their hometowns, and that we urgently need to get control of our borders."

Peter Schwartz Differentiates Democracy and Freedom
"...The essence of democracy is unlimited majority rule. It is the notion that the government should not be constrained, as long as its behavior is sanctioned by majority vote. It is the notion that the function of government is to implement the "will of the people." It is the notion we are espousing when we tell the Iraqis, the Palestinians and the Afghanis that the legitimacy of their new governments rests essentially on their being democratically approved. And it is the notion that was repudiated by the founding of the United States.

America's defining characteristic is freedom. Freedom exists when there are limitations on government, limitations imposed by the principle of individual rights. America was established as a republic, under which government is restricted to protecting our inalienable rights; this should not be called "democracy." Thus, you are free to criticize your neighbors, your society, your government--no matter how many people wish to pass a law censoring you. But if "popular will" is the standard, then the individual has no rights--only temporary privileges, granted or withdrawn according to the mass sentiment of the moment. The Founders understood that the tyranny of the majority could be just as evil as the tyranny of an absolute monarch.

Yes, we have the ability to vote, but that is not the yardstick by which freedom is measured. After all, even dictatorships hold official elections. It is only the context of liberty--in which individual rights may not be voted out of existence--that justifies, and gives meaning to, the ballot box. In a genuinely free country, voting pertains only to the particular means of safeguarding individual rights. There is no moral "right" to vote to destroy rights..." (Capitalism Magazine)

Howard University Egghead Sounds off on Border Jumping
"We've told Haiti that their development strategy cannot be to send people to the United States, and if you put them on a boat we will send them back. But for Mexico it is OK...There can't be 10 million Mexicans in America worth $5 a hour and there aren't 10 million Mexicans in Mexico worth $5 a hour, that just can't be. We are letting Mexico get away with this, and until we have a full discussion on wage levels in Mexico we will never solve this problem." (William E. Spriggs, chairman of Howard University's School of Economics)

Rev. Jesse Lee Peterson Bitch-slaps Eduardo "The Swimmer" Kennedy
"Unfortunately for blacks, politicians like [Sen. Edward M.] Kennedy are more interested in the next election -- and blacks are a small slice of the voting pie, while Hispanic numbers are exploding. Blacks must finally claim their birthright as Americans, and say 'no' to the further devastation of their work force and communities by illegal aliens and their political accomplices."

America's Troubling Foreign Policy
Source: Pagan Scribbler Prattle Rant [05//06]

No matter how noble the intentions, America's assertive foreign policy under George W. Bush has made the world a much more dangerous place for rank and file American citizens. Ironically, our attacks on Afghanistan and Iraq, left our primary enemies in the Middle East - Iran and Saudi Arabia - untouched, and, arguably, strengthened. Afghanistan and Iraq were problems, to be sure, but neither posed a mortal danger to Uncle Sam or our liberty. The same can't be said for Iran and Saudi Arabia. Admittedly, our intentions no longer matter because our troops went into Afghanistan and Iraq, so we are obligated to give them our full support. That's a non-negotiable given. It's also a given that Iran and Saudi Arabia still pose a threat that can't be ignored.

Iran is, potentially, a military threat that, while it's incapable of defeating us, is dangerous enough, and just powerful enough to destabilize the entire world. Our attempts to flank them with our forces in Afghanistan and Iraq has radicalized them, transforming them into a much bigger pain in our butt. Making it the ideal spark for the coming world war, Iran is led by a raving, supernaturalist lunatic who has deluded himself, and his people, with visions of Mahmoud, the Mecca Maniac Messiah. Mahmoud has made it clear that Iran won't mind going down for the count, as long as they get to take America and Israel with them. As dangerous as the Iranians are by themselves, they're much more dangerous, now that they've formed a pact with the Ruskies and the Chinese. It's my sincere conviction that, when World War III begins, Iran will play the essential role filled by Serbia in World War I.

Unlike Iran, Saudi Arabia's threat is essentially philosophical, rather than military. The Sand Box clowns continue to pose a mortal, philosophical, threat to our inalienable individual liberty, by exporting their radical flavor of Mecca Mania to the entire world. Wherever this vile flavor of political Mecca Mania takes charge, inalienable individual liberty is abolished and replaced by theocratic tyranny. By promoting a radical flavor of Mecca Mania that seeks to transform a given nation's government into a theocracy, the Saudis have succeeded in imposing 7th century supernaturalism on susceptible nations in Africa, the Middle East and Asia. Leaving nothing to chance, the Sand Box clowns are flooding Europe with radical Mecca Maniacs. Which European country will be the first to be Islamified? It's too soon to tell, but France is at or near the top of the "most likely" list.

While America is, understandably, diverted by our on-going military involvement in the Middle East, China is busy encircling us by sinking it's dragon claws into susceptible nations like Venezuela, Panama, Canada and most recently, Mexico. While we're allowing the Middle East to distract us, our flanks - in our own back yard - are being compromised. In the short term, the Middle East needs to be our top priority. But, we need to keep an eye on our southern flank because the Chinese know it's where we're the most vulnerable.

I'd like to believe that RoveCo, fronted by George W. Bush, has this Chinese threat on their radar, but it's hard to have much confidence in an administration that fumbled the Katrina disaster so spectacularly, can't - or won't - secure our borders, and has the Transportation Security Administration strip searching 90 year old women while they give young Middle Eastern males the red carpet treatment. The more I see RoveCo in action, the more convinced I am that we're being led by the Gang that Can't Shoot Straight. When the world gets this dangerous, Oval Office ineptitude is a luxury we damn sure can't afford.

APRIL 2006

Energy Crap
Source: Pagan Scribbler Prattle Rant [04/26/06]

It's a damn shame that all the hot air being expended over energy/gasoline prices can't be harnessed, because it's probably enough to furnish America's energy needs for the rest of the millennium. The downside of all this hot air is its impact on Global Warming, but we can live with that dire "threat" if you can. There are, as you'd expect, several elements of the political chest beating that bug the hell out of us.

1) No matter how much the usual suspects shout "conservation" from the rooftops, it's little more than a red herring. Yes, conservation can alleviate some of the strain on your personal energy budget. But, in the larger sense, there is, quite simply, no way to "conserve" our way to energy independence.

2) Our elected tormentors are determined to make things, much, much worse than they already are with these witch hunts for dastardly capitalist price fixers, and warnings about Draconian, supply-restricting taxes and penalties.

3) Government, is, as noted in prior tirades, a large part of the problem. Their energy management ineptitude put most of our proven oil reserves off limits. Their pandering to deep pocketed agricultural interests inflicted Ethanol on America, despite the fact that it's more expensive due to its limited supply, is a major pain to transport, is much less efficient as a fuel source, and presents serious problems for the refineries required to use it.

4) The government - at all levels - makes more $ per gallon in gas taxes then the oil companies make in profits. Last year the Feds raked in $54 billion in oil and gas taxes, compared to the highly publicized $36 billion in profits racked up by ExxonMobile, the largest U.S. oil company. The Tax Foundation, paints a bull's-eye on this tax grab with this quote: "Tax collections on the production and import of gasoline by state and federal governments are already near historic highs. In fact, in recent decades governments have collected far more revenue from gasoline taxes than the largest U.S. oil companies have collectively earned in domestic profits. [Since 1977, state and federal Tax Nazis ripped off at least $1.34 trillion in gasoline tax revenues in inflation adjusted dollars. That's] more than twice the amount of domestic profits earned by major U.S. oil companies during the same period." More than a trillion dollars in taxes! That's the real windfall profit.

5) The explainers - the CATO Institute, oil industry spokesdolts, et al - get on my last raw nerve. I am, more or less, up to speed on the market forces at work. I'm even willing to concede the point that as a percentage of household income, we're still spending less on oil than we did in the 70's and 80's. I get all that, but I still don't like it when I watch the per gallon price of gas rocket past $3.00 per gallon on its way to $4.00 or $5.00 per gallon. All the "relatively speaking this is a bargain" crap is a waste of breath. I get it, ok, now shut the hell up already.

The most insulting part of this energy crap is watching our elected tormentors pontificating about a problem that, in large part, they helped create. With one or two exceptions, capitol hill cretins from both parties are salivating over the prospect of plundering those deep oil company pockets. If you don't know what a disastrous idea that is, you're not paying attention.

Spreading Democracy
Source: Pagan Scribbler Prattle Tantrum [04/23/06]

RoveCo has the Kool-Aid club spouting the usual bovine excrement about Uncle Sam's noble goals in the Middle East. RoveCo insists that, unlike prior infidel incursions, Uncle Sam is only seeking to make things better. According to RoveCo, the best way for America to make things better in the region - in the whole world - involves promoting, fostering and/or spreading democracy to that explosive region of the planet. Spreading "democracy" to the Middle East, and elsewhere sounds like a spiffy notion, until you start defining your terms. "Democracy", despite its glorious reputation, is, quite simply, mob rule - adherents prefer the term "majority rule". We're selling mob rule to Mecca Maniacs? Why are we trying to give them what they already have? Democracy has already taken root in the Middle East, but don't hold your breath waiting for any rational adult to celebrate the results.

If our goal is to implement mob rule in the Middle East, why are we casting aspersions on Iran and the Palestinians? Iran is, strictly speaking, a democracy. The mob put down their copy of the Koran, stumbled down to the polls and punched a chad for President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad, the lunatic who is currently running that padded cell in the Twilight Zone. Is that what our brave men and women in uniform are fighting - and dying - for in Afghanistan and Iraq? The Palestinians have democracy. In that violence plagued hell hole, the usual suspects stopped strapping explosives to Islamikaze pinheads long enough to punch a chad for Hamas, a notorious terrorist organization. Is that what our brave men and women in uniform are fighting - and dying - for in Afghanistan and Iraq?

The problem with democracy is quite simple, but far from inconsequential. Democracy is, at its core, "whatever the majority thinks is cool". That's the last thing the denizens of the Middle East need. What RoveCo and their minions should be promoting is inalienable individual liberty, a philosophy that grants each individual certain inherent rights that cannot be abrogated by the state, the mob, or a popular flavor of theology. I know what you're thinking and you're right. The last thing the Mullahs are willing to tolerate is individual liberty. Mecca Maniacs have demonstrated with murderous glee that they won't tolerate the kind of independent thought that comes with inalienable individual liberty.

This PIG prattler isn't delusional enough to imagine that promoting inalienable individual liberty would be an easy sell. I am not delusional enough to think that inalienable individual liberty has a snowball's chance in hell of taking root in Iran, Pakistan, Saudia Arabia or whatever the Palestinian's call their circle of hell. I am delusional enough to think that our political leaders should be proud of American's founding principles. I am delusional enough to think that, starting with the White House, our political leaders should have the nads to tell our Middle Eastern "friends" that what they need to counter fundamentalist Mecca Mania is inalienable individual liberty. It's time for America to proudly proclaim our belief in our founding principles - Inalienable Individual Liberty - because promoting mob rule - A.K.A. "democracy" - in the Middle East makes as much sense as selling ice to Eskimos.

Assorted Synaptic Activity
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [04/20/06]

Human Biology
Intelligent Design advocates have some tall explaining to do, after today's egregious assault on the human gene pool. If, as I.D. zealots insist, the "designer" is a superior, probably omnipotent, entity, then why did, he, she, heshe or it allow a self-made lunatic like Twerpy Tommy Cruise to reproduce? A truly superior being would have seen that one coming and taken steps to prevent it. Why has Twerpy Tommy been allowed to follow the well trodden path of reprehensible reproduction blazed by such prior gene pool polluters as Mama and Papa Jackson when they perpetrated a Mikey? A truly INTELLIGENT designer would lock in safeguards to prevent such irreparable damage to the human gene pool.

What's that? Do I have a better way to perpetuate the human species? Better? I'll let you decide that, but the following excerpt does describe one potential safeguard:

"Permanently separate the procreation-related elements of human sexuality from the recreational aspects. Procreation should force the parental aspirants to think about it, to plan it, ahead of time. It should necessitate more than two morons in heat who 'accidentally' play horizontal bingo at the proverbial 'wrong time of the month'. Ideally, procreation should involve a third party - some kind of third sex would be ideal, a third sex whose sole sexual function is to be the essential catalyst in successful human procreation. Such a third sex would necessarily take its role very seriously, much too seriously to let a new ma and pa Manson produce another Charlie." (From an unappreciated gem in PIG's Pork Chops section called "Second Guessing God".)

On behalf of the entire PIG staff, I pass along the following advice: Enjoy little Suri while you can, TomKat, because, one fine day your differently-rational antics will reach critical mass. When those chickens come home to roost, little Suri will headline a story about an armed and dangerous young woman who mowed down a couple spaceships full of Scientologists. Attention PIGsters: the countdown to Suri goes postal is running. This is not a drill.

May Day Gridlock
The ubiquitous "they" report that the border jumping scumbags have big plans for the City of Angels on May 1st. A simple boycott just won't get the job done, so they want to Emerilize - kick it up several notches - their assault on America by jamming L.A.'s port facility, certain key freeways and especially L.A.X. To make this plan work, the Marxists who plan and perpetrate these border jumping scumbag adventures are lining up willing truck drivers and cabbies to make sure that the whole city is paralyzed.

Setting aside the obvious fact that this is, in reality, an act of terrorism against the United States of America, I have a some notions to lay on these rat bastards. From what I saw on my last trip to the City of Angels, you're a day late and a dollar short when it comes to imposing gridlock. A couple billion horn-honking, one-finger-saluting motorists have already been there and done that. It seems highly unlikely that you can make things worse. But, if it thrills you spitless, go ahead and give the already enraged American citizens another reason to start kicking some border jumping scumbag butt.

Strange Stuff I
There are persistent reports that the organizers of the May 1st border jumping scumbag boycott are starting to back away from their "we're going to paralyze America" pledge. It's too soon to tell what, exactly, has occurred to spook them, but something seems to have the token rational adults in their midst seeking "other ways to make our point".

Strange Stuff II
The Feds actually pulled off an immigration raid on an employer? The raids themselves are small potatoes, but the timing is, to say the least suspicious. With rational American adults on the verge of staging a revolt over border jumping scumbags, the usual Nanny State suspects think we're dumb enough to buy in on this "new get tough policy on employers who hire illegals". Does RoveCo really think we're going to fall for this obvious "immigration raid" dog and pony show? Wake the hell up Karl, we're not that simple.

Cynical bastards that we are, we strongly suspect that some capitalist's campaign donation check didn't clear, or lacked the requisite number of trailing 0's.

The Sky's The Limit
Source: PIGish Prattle Tantrum [04/19/06]

I heard one of our elected tormentors - Chucky Schumer, I think - indulging in the usual chest beating over the scourge of stratospheric gasoline prices. Never a big believer in the marketplace, Chucky wants to poke around in oil company records on a futile search for the price gouging smoking gun. If Chucky wants to find the rat bastard who is, in large part, to blame for the mile high gas prices, he can find that blithering fool in the nearest mirror. I know what you're thinking and you're right, up to a point. Our elected tormentors aren't the whole problem, but they're a large, contributing factor that keeps making this gas price crap worse with each passing minute.

Here are a few of the ways the Nanny State exacerbates this problem:

Item: Switching from MTB to Ethanol
MTB is a gasoline additive that the Nanny State imposed on us to clean up the environment. It makes the gas burn cleaner, they insisted. It's also a carcinogen that has seeped into the water table. MTB has to go, but what can replace it? Ethanol, they decided, ignoring the fact that it's hard to transport efficiently, is in short supply, and has various other price-elevating qualities. Thanks to Nanny State tinkering they created a costly problem named MTB, then managed to compound their felony by creating an even costlier solution called Ethanol.

Item: Banning development of our proven domestic oil reserves.
Thanks to Chucky's tree hugger pals, much of America's proven oil reserves remains untapped. We know where it is, but the lefties won't let us go after it and the righties don't have the nads to tell them "bite me, tree hugger breath". Thanks to Nanny State myopia we're paying higher prices for oil than we want or need, because they won't let us develop our proven domestic oil reserves.

Item: Federal, State and Local taxes.
Have you heard Chucky, or anybody else in a position of political power, offering to ease the gas consuming public's pain by decreasing gas taxes, or declaring a "tax holiday" while the "crisis" lasts? Nope, and don't hold your breath waiting for it. Thanks to Nanny State greed, we're still paying all those taxes they piled on each gallon of gas, despite the fact that rising petroleum prices are a deadly threat to America's economic health.

Is there a snowball's chance in hell that Chucky and his pals will stop tinkering with the gasoline mixture, allow us to develop our domestic oil reserves or declare a gas tax holiday during this "crisis"? Probably not, so while we're giving him advice that he won't take, here are some other suggestions that Chucky might want to ignore: build more Nuclear power plants; tell the tree huggers to shut the hell up and let the oil companies build more refineries; pull your head out of your butt, Chucky. The last item is, by any standard, the most important, but the least likely.

Assorted Pagan Rants
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [04/14/06]

The Border Jumping Scumbag Work Stoppage
According to our allegedly informed sources, the May 1st boycott will involve Border Jumping Scumbags and those who coddle them refusing to work, go to school and/or spending money at an American business. Sounds good to us, but we're not sure these differently-legal denizens of America are going far enough. While they're busy boycotting things, they should boycott those dastardly inventions that were perpetrated by Americans. That would mean forgoing all telecommunications since it had its inception with Alexander Graham Bell. Transportation is out, since the auto industry owes much of its initial impetus to dastardly Gringos like Henry Ford. Computers must be boycotted too, especially those using Windows, or any Apple machine, since both were created by Americans. Any form of technology that uses a microchip is verboten, too, since the microchip was invented by an American named Jack Kilby. All things considered, taking a nice long walk on the streets bought and paid for by American taxpayers is the best choice left to them, according to their "nothing American" rules.

Trying to pin down Maxine Waters
A Melanin-Enriched homeless "advocate" named Ted Hayes, gathered his loyal minions and stormed the City of Angels offices of Congresswoman Maxine "No justice, no peace" Waters, Thursday. Ted and his small, but vocal, band, wanted to assail that whining legicrat wench for her willingness to grant amnesty to border jumping scumbags. He wants to hold her feet to the border jumping scumbag fire, because those jobs Maxine's border jumpers are taking at slave wages were formerly performed by Ted's Melanin-enriched brothers and sisters. He wants Maxine to explain why "she turned her back on her own people".

Ted's quest, although newsworthy, was in vain, since neither Maxine, nor her staff was on hand to greet Ted. Undaunted, Ted vowed his support for those illegals who wanted his assistance to mount a civil rights campaign for them, but there's one teensy-weensy catch. They need to return to Mexico, because that's the only place where Ted is willing to help them secure their civil rights. Nice try, Ted, but Maxine is notoriously elusive when somebody is trying to pin her down. Don't take our word for it, ask Larry Elder. He invited her to appear on his show more than a year ago, but she's never found the time, or the spine to face the Sage from South Central.

Some chilling Comrade Hillary quotes
The other day, I was browsing through the News Max site and I came across a chilling quote from Comrade Hillary. Daring to dream about a President Comrade Hillary regime, she summed up her Oval Office intentions with disturbing clarity: "We're going to take things away from you, for the common good." We can't be the only ones who think this sounds depressingly familiar: "From each according to his ability, to each according to his need."

The same article yammered on about Comrade Hillary's scheme to impose a $20 billion dollar tax on oil companies who "price gouge". Comrade Hillary describes her brain-fart as follows:

"To fill the gaps in current law, I joined with colleagues last fall in introducing the 'Energy Emergency Consumer Protection Act'. This would enable the president to declare an energy emergency, triggering federal gouging prohibitions to protect consumers from being the victims of profiteering."

'...Mrs. Clinton first introduced her anti-profiteering plan last October, telling an environmental group: "I believe that we need to assess the oil companies an alternative energy development fee to be put into [a] new Strategic Energy Fund. We should design the fee so it is taken solely out of unanticipated profits from the sky high oil prices."...' (News Max)

Comrade Hillary promises that this new Nanny State slush fund will be used wisely, and assures her loyal comrades that in some manner as yet unspecified she will stop oil companies from passing their increased tax burden along to their customers.

Twerpy Tommy's damage control
Somehow, a rational adult got close enough to Twerpy Tommy Cruise to inform him that his image with the movie going public is in the tank. We're not sure how Twerpy's unscheduled visit to objective reality transpired, but we strongly suspect that the rational adult employed the proverbial "blunt instrument", on numerous occasions to keep Twerpy Tommy from straying back into the Scientology Zip Code of the Twilight Zone.

As a result of Twerpy's pit stop in objective reality, he's trying to rebuild his damaged public image, but it's not having the desired result. The more he talks...the more he tries to explain his antics, the crazier he sounds. Personally, I happen to enjoy Twerpy's differently-lucid outbursts. That's why I'm strongly suggesting that Twerpy Tommy give up this image rebuilding effort before some rational adults in white coats start fitting him for a straitjacket.

Ivory Tower fun and games
PIG is pleased to report that outbursts of Inkorrectness are cropping up in Ivory Towers from sea to shining sea. As expected, these outbursts alarm the usual suspects. The first incident reached critical mass when Penn State's College Republicans announced a spiffy new game to put America's border jumping scumbag disaster on the front burner. They called their bold new concept the 'Catch an Illegal Immigrant Game'. The players would be sent to catch the designated "illegal immigrants" who were, in reality, students outfitted in orange shirts running loose on campus. The ensuing politically correct caterwauling eventually persuaded the College Republicans to replace this inspirational game with something much tamer: an illegal immigration awareness day filled with leaflets and speeches. Capital "B" BORING! Did this satisfy the howling korrectnik mob? No way in hell, seal our borders Sparky. The usual suspects are still whining about the cancelled "Catch an Illegal Immigrant Game".

A Kent State sorority, Chi Omega, thrilled a korrectnik who was catering their soiree when they handed out a certain award to one of their Chi Omega home girls. The award that shocked the caterer was "the blackest Chi Omega" award, a tribute that had nothing to do with the recipient's melanin-enrichment. That's one reason why the caterer was shocked, the award went to a lily white sorority member who, as luck would have it, is dating a melanin-enriched lad. Despite the fact that this award was the brainchild of the lucky winner's melanin-enriched date, the usual whiners launched a panty-twisting Korrectnik hissy fit. Ignoring an abject apology from the Chi Omega chapter's president, the school put the sorority on probation and condemned all its members to "sensitivity training".

Two "Bite Me's" and a "Cool"
Source: PIGish Prattle Tantrum [04/11/06]

Knowing when the quit
"I intend on doing exactly what I've been doing the whole time. If that's what you define as moving forward, then yes." (Durham County District Attorney Mike Nifong)

That North Carolina DA seems determined to milk the infamous Duke University lacrosse team "rape" case to the bitter end. Despite the fact that his DNA evidence didn't deliver the smoking gun he expected...despite the fact that there is (allegedly) evidence that the victim arrived at the party with those bumps an bruises...despite the fact that this "case" is coming apart like a cheap suit, he's determined to grab for that pot of upward mobility political gold at the end of the judicial system rainbow. PIG wishes this fool good luck, because he's going to need it.

If they say "it" one more time, I'll go postal
When did the unrequited needs of the world's "economic refugees" become my personal problem? When, exactly, did America's success entitle a tidal wave of the world's impoverished flotsam and jetsam to invade our country demanding that we give them what they think they deserve. I can't be the only one who notices how closely this tracks with that Marxist mantra: "From each according to his ability, to each according to his need". I'm sure it's just a coincidence that the next big border jumping scumbag event is scheduled for "May Day".

For those who haven't made the long trek to our Colonista section, I'll quote this relevant piece of prose from the PIG's Immigration Primer:

"Illegal immigrants come here to better themselves economically, educationally, and medically.
[An aspiring immigrant's unrequited needs are irrelevant; they do not entitle the needy to the unearned fruit of another individual's labor. Parasite coddlers insist that these intruders - invaders is more accurate - have a right to a job, an education and medical care, even when that means someone else is forced to pay the bill. For the down and dirty on this bovine excrement, I'll defer to someone much, much wiser...Ayn Rand:

'No man can have a right to impose an unchosen obligation, an unrewarded duty or involuntary servitude on another man. There can be no such thing as "the right to enslave."

A right does not include the material implementation of that right by other men; it includes only the freedom to earn that implementation by one's own effort.' (The essay, 'Man's Rights' by Ayn Rand)]..."

How much of the world's poverty are we expected to import? How mired in the inevitable third world cess-pool that America will become must we get before somebody wakes the hell up and realizes that unrestricted immigration is a goddamn problem? What is it going to take to make our elected tormentors wake the hell up?

A spiffy Skank adventure
According to Mike Walker's National Enquirer column, Paris "The Skank" Hilton was being herself during the boarding phase of a recent flight. Mike reports the following fun facts:

"...[The Skank ignored] repeated orders to stow her three bags in the overhead bin as her L.A. -Miami flight was about to get airborne. A frustrated flight attendant finally snapped "Don't you under stand English?" Before Paris could protest, a First Class smart aleck yelled, "BARELY!" - and the passengers cracked up. Furious, Paris unloaded an f-bomb barrage..." (National Enquirer)

Due to my lofty position on the PIG staff, I'm empowered to confer PIG Hero Status on the First Class passenger to gave the Skank that verbal bitch-slapping. We are, in this instance, very amused.

Random Synaptic Activity on a Saturday Afternoon
Source: PIGish Prattle Tantrum [04/08/06]

New Orleans fate remains unsettled
New Orleans is still a mess and there's no sign that its pathetic condition will improve any time soon. The elephant in the room that everyone is, pointedly, trying to ignore needs to be confronted squarely. New Orleans, once a predominantly Melanin-Enriched city is never going to be what it was before Katrina. That fact needs to faced, then put behind us, right damn now. That New Orleans is gone, so let's take 30 seconds to mourn it. Ready? Begin...

Are we all feeling better now? What's that you're saying Je$$e? You demand that this "city in the hole by the sea" version of Humpty Dumpty be put together again, no matter how long it takes? That's not gonna happen dude, and no rational adult gives a flaming damn what happens to your pal Ray Nagin. Maybe - and this is going to shock you, Je$$e - it's time for Ray to stop slopping at the taxpayer trough and get a real job.

Tragically, the new, hopefully improved New Orleans will still reside in a deepening hole by the sea. It makes no sense to any legitimately rational adult, but there's nothing anyone can do about it. So be it. The rebuilt New Orleans can be better - or worse - than the one that preceded it, but that's not our choice to make. That decision is left for those hardy individuals who, inexplicably, like living in a city at the bottom a hole next to the sea. I don't know about you but I'll be interested in seeing how New Orleans' denizens decide to reshape the battered, but unbroken city.

A burning Islamikaze question.
We all know about the heavenly reward that awaits hornier than a ten peckered owl, male Islamikazes who blow up themselves - plus as many infidels as possible - for Allah. It's the classic good news, bad news thing. The bad news involves not getting any horizontal bingo while you're alive, plus the fact that you need off yourself before you've got a snowball's chance in hell of getting horizontal and squishy. The good news is that as sucky as death appears to be, you get 72 eager to please virgins waiting for you on the other side. As twisted as this whole scenario is, I get it.

This week, there were at least two stories about female Islamikazes blowing up themselves - plus as many infidels as possible - for the greater glory of Allah. My question is simple, what glorious, too good to pass up reward awaits this Islamikaze wench after she makes the explosive transition to tiny little room temperature pieces? Try as I might, I can't see the heavenly pot of gold at the end of this Islamikaze wench rainbow.

What's the point of "Playboy" with out the naked yum-yum?
Indonesians are in a lather over the spanking new Indonesian version of Hugh Hefner's venerable booty magazine, "Playboy". As expected, Indonesia's Jihadikaze horde is outraged that this infidel "pornography" is allowed to despoil the pure as driven snow minds of Indonesian men. What's a tad unexpected, but more fun than a Twerpy Tommy Cruise Oprah appearance, is the reaction from Indonesia's besieged horndog population: "Where are all the naked women?" A 'Playboy' without naked women is like an issue of "Car and Driver" without any automobiles, but that's the only way to sneak any version of Hef's magazine past Indonesia's censors. If you crave the down and dirty facts on this new edition of "Playboy", pick up any issue of FHM, because that's what Indonesia's "Playboy" is like: bare midriffs, some tame underwear shots, and a dose of cleavage. Been there. Done that. Why bother?

Twice Bitten
Source: PIGish Prattle Tantrum [04/06/06]

Four decades ago, in the mid 60's, Congress fixed our broken immigration system "for all time", rewarding the (approximately) 600,000 border jumpers already here with amnesty. Twenty years later, after the "tough new border enforcement rules" enacted in the 60's were never implemented, Teddy Kennedy spearheaded another Capitol Hill scheme to fix our broken immigration system "for all time". Following the mid 60's game plan, the 3,000,000 border jumpers already here were deemed too numerous and too 'embedded' to deport so they were rewarded with amnesty. And how, you ask, did this new "strict border enforcement and we really mean it this time" scheme work?

Twenty years after Teddy's mid 80's amnesty scheme was deemed a miserable failure, Teddy Kennedy - aided and abetted by a rat bastard named John McCain - is up to his old tricks. The "really, really strict new border enforcement rules" from the 80's that were never implemented are deemed a "failure", because when you don't use the damn things they don't work. The 12,000,000 (25,000,000 is closer to the truth) border jumpers infesting our nation are deemed too numerous and too embedded to deport, so, once again, Teddy is scheming to flush American citizenship down the crapper with a new, improved amnesty scheme. If Americans let them get away with it again, we can look forward to an older than dirt Teddy Kennedy proposing the 2026 Amnesty for the 50,000,000 to 120,000,000 border jumping scumbags who will be infesting the USA by that time.

How many times will America's allegedly rational adults fall for this "we're really going to get serious about border enforcement" crap? How many times will we allow this Capitol Hill bait and switch crap before we get royally pissed and majorly kick some elected tormentor butt? Every goddamn time they spew the same drivel, and each time they make the problem worse. Each time they dazzle us with all that juicy border enforcement bait, but when they seal the deal, we end up with the border jumping scumbag switch: a 5 to 10-fold increase in the border jumping scumbag traffic that's already turned parts of this nation into a third world cesspool. If these clowns pull this crap again, this year, we need to fire every goddamn one of these border jumping scumbag loving rat bastards. Enough is enough!

Saddle Up
Source: PIGish Prattle Tantrum [04/04/06]

We don't mean to be alarmists, but there are some ominous portents that have us more than a tad concerned. Based on a casual reading of the news, we suspect that the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are headed for the barn to saddle up their trusty steeds. What's that you say? We're being paranoid? Your attitude needs work, Sparky, but, as usual, we forgive you. Paranoid! That's the thanks we get for trying to keep our loyal readers ahead of the apocalyptic curve.

An underwear hating skank whose primary claims to fame are an inheritance, a famous last name, and diseased nads that have seen more traffic than the Holland Tunnel continues her relentless assault on our sanity. We double dog dare you to go through a single damn day without being grossed out by Paris "Skank" Hilton.

Saddle up.

VH-1 continues to hasten our doom with reality shows that must be created by criminally insane boob tube producers. PIG's least favorite reality show "star", Flavor Flav insulted our intelligence with a show called "Flavor of Love" wherein, a group of clinically bonkers women, competed for the right be Flav's main squeeze. No sooner had that obscenity ended when VH-1 unleashes an atrocity that runs a close second to anything featuring Flav: "So NoTORIous", staring a wench whose whole career can be summed up in with these telling words: She's Aaron Spelling's daughter.

Saddle up.

The 2008 Oval Office Derby could feature two stellar reasons to stay home and pray for some long overdue "smiting". The Elephant Clan's top contender - depending on which poll you read - is a free speech hating, border jumping scumbag coddling cretin who tries to hide his liberal claptrap by pinning a "maverick" label on himself. The Donkey Clan's top contender - depending on which poll you read - is an acid-tongued, neo-Marxist Harpy whose idea of a well-run country was Stalinist Russia. If a Hillary vs. John McCain doesn't get those Horsemen moving, nothing will.

Saddle up.

Barbara Streisand is planning - you might want to grab your preferred adult beverage - ANOTHER farewell tour. Didn't she have her final - "I mean it this time" - good riddance, uh, Farewell, tour last year? We'd like to believe her, this time, but we know better.

Saddle up.

A nation run by 7th century religious fanatics and homicidal maniacs is thisclose to having an arsenal of fully functional nuclear weapons. If Iran's presidential lunatic isn't a harbinger of the Four Horsemen then he must be one of them!

Saddle up.

A couch jumping space cadet named Twerpy Tommy Cruise has been allowed to pollute the human gene pool by spawning.

SADDLE UP!

Ignore this impending doom at your own peril, head in the sand Sparky.

A Political Dream Team
(Preselecting President Comrade Hillary's Regime)
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [04/03/06]

[During an e-mail exchange with a PIG reader, I remembered this venerable rant and decided to, belatedly, run it up the PIG Prattle flagpole. For those who obsess on such trivia, here is the reader prose that triggered this response:

"PS: I do like Hillary; she's a mega fox, super intelligent, more caring than mom, supports our troops more than anyone else (don't believe me?-- just check on the number of photo ops), and most important, she has a simply awesome behind. This country needs a president like her--she won't ever work at making an ass of herself--it'll all be natural." (Dave K.)

The following prose is a suitable follow-up to Dave's Hillary veneration. ]

Showing her true colors, America's leading equality bimbo, a woman who dreams of taking the pseudo science of Social Engineering to undreamed of new heights, Comrade Hillary, finds no personal joy in the classless society she's trying to ram down our throats. Instead, she envisions herself in the terminally non-egalitarian role of President Comrade Hillary, a very bold new concept. There's something distinctly, predictably, Orwellian about it. Taking a page from my dude George's (Orwell, dummy) book, Animal Farm, President Comrade Hillary embraces the neo-Orwellian axiom: ‘Everyone is equal to everyone else, but some [Prez Comrade Hillary] are more equal than others.’

If she's so ambitious, you're screaming, why does she pointedly deny harboring Presidential ambitions? Do I really need to explain this to you? Obviously, before she can share her Presidential aspirations with us, Senator Comrade Hillary must establish her Presidential credentials. Getting booed off the stage at a 9-11 Benefit concert - by her own constituents - was not a promising beginning. Admittedly, her Senatorial splendor on capitol hill is equally unthrilling. We’ll need to dig deeper, for a glimmer of Presidential mettle. An incident where Senator Comrade Hillary’s limo tried to run down some of our men in blue at the airport comes to mind, but that’s not exactly what we need, either.

Obviously, Senator Comrade Hillary is much to busy searching for that first hint of Presidential electability to answer those nagging questions about her Presidential qualifications. A generous-to-a-fault dude, I take it upon myself to give you, my devoted readers, a preview of the President Comrade Hillary regime. Allegedly, a bright woman, our soon to be President Comrade Hillary would no doubt avoid the mistakes of a legacy-seeking former President, Mister Comrade Hillary. Given the sad performance of Mister Comrade Hillary's international non-policy, a President Comrade Hillary would take great pains to choose a Secretary of State who is relentlessly diplomatic, a naturally gifted builder of bridges between warring factions/cultures/races. She would select an individual who instinctively brings people together, thus making the choice an obvious one: Calypso Louie Farakhan. I mean, look what he's done for racial harmony...Case closed!

With an awesome dude like Calypso Louie doing a Secretary of State gig, President Comrade Hillary would quickly deduce that she'd require an equally formidable Secretary of Defense. This person would, necessarily, enjoy the unflagging support of the military, support won by years of devotion/attention to the defense strategies of our country. Additionally, President Comrade Hillary would conclude that her regime should trailblaze new paths to what some people call ‘national security’. She'd decide it's time to combine a John Wayne-like ‘damn the torpedoes’ mindset with that instinctive, intuitive, ability which distinguishes women, thus making that noted defense department champion, Hanoi Jane Fonda a remarkable selection.

Admittedly, Catherine MacKinnon looms as the ideal choice for Attorney General, but, let's be real...How can anyone replace my favorite Mister Hillary bizzaro appointee, Janet Reno? Nope, Janet's definitely a keeper. There must be a law-related position which requires Catherine's obsession for detail and her talent for finding conspiracies (usually where no visible evidence exists). Such a position would, necessarily, utilize Catherine's well-documented willingness to ignore the restrictive confines of the U.S. Constitution in her headlong pursuit of 'justice'. I'm confident President Comrade Hillary would come to the same conclusion I have and make everyone's favorite feminist shyster Director of the FBI. I mean, Catherine is a J. Edgar clone, right down to her silk knickers.

Given her big dreams for a universe-size government, our President Comrade Hillary will want to make sure that the federal coffers are full to overflowing. Who better to make the taxpayer shell out until it hurts than the man who has performed such legendary feats while extorting money, uh...obtaining contributions from American business. That’s right, I’m thinking our President Comrade Hillary will agree that Je$$e Jackson is a must as head of the IRS. Doesn’t that give you a...thrill?

Given her political ideology, our soon to be beloved President Comrade Hillary would pay special attention to her choice of Commerce Secretary. Granted, that union-worshiping gnome, Robert Reich, would be a fabulous choice, but he's for sure a lock as Secretary of Labor. Instead, the proper selection would need to be someone well know throughout the business sector, someone who has a long history as an inspirational, unifying, force in private industry. It would require someone with decades of intense involvement with business. Who better than the man who did more to restructure the American auto industry than Henry Ford...Ralph Nader?

Finally, President Comrade Hillary will need someone with vast media experience to serve as her White House Press Secretary. It has to be someone with a passion for the working press and years of experience in front of a camera. I'm sure we'll all agree that Media Slut Emeritus, Gloria Allred, is made to order. Gloria is so eager to get her mug on the tube, she'll call presidential press conferences when there's nothing to report, just to feed her media slut habit.

Is it just me, or is President Comrade Hillary's Oval Office reign sounding too fun for words? This pagan scribbler is forced to confess that a President Comrade Hillary would give me endless inspiration for new articles. That said, I must admit that I do have one reservation about Comrade Hillary's Presidential intentions. If I stretch my imagination to the utmost, I can cope with this President Comrade Hillary scam. However, having a walking hormone like Mister Bill as First Dude strikes me as a concept that's gone light years beyond ‘bold’. Even an imagination as elastic as mine has its limits.

MARCH 2006

Assorted Takes on Immigration
Source: PIGish Prattle Prose [03/29/06]

"This isn't an amnesty."
From Eduardo "The Swimmer" Kennedy to Poncho Leahy, all the perpetrators of the Senate's wet, slobbering kiss on Vincente Fox's butt say the same thing. "This isn't an amnesty." They think it's true simply because they repeat this whopper on the floor of the U.S. Senate. This brazen lie can be exposed with a couple simple questions:

Are there any meaningful penalties attached to the bill?
No. The fines are chump change, nobody is punished and nobody is going to be deported.

Are the border jumpers who broke our law by coming here, in fact, rewarded by their lawbreaking?
Yes. Nothing in their lives changes and they're rewarded for their lawbreaking with a fast track to citizenship.

An immigration bill with no penalties, no deportations, and a fast track to citizenship is an amnesty, period.

Going to See His Daddy
Vicente Fox summoned his lapdog, Vicente W. Bush, to come "home" to grovel at daddy's feet, so our Oval Office denizen is running down to Mexico to do what comes naturally: bestow French Kisses on daddy Vicente Fox's butt. By the time W gets done groveling at daddy's feet, he'll be properly programmed to erase our borders and give every state West of the Mississippi to Mexico. This gift isn't quite as generous as it seems, since Mexico has already retaken Mexifornia, Mexizona, New Mexico and Mexas. We'd love to thank the Vicentes - Bush and Fox - but we gave it up for Lent.

Those who forget the lessons of history are doomed to repeat them
A rational immigration policy must first, and foremost, avoid the fate that befell America during the Gipper's presidency when we granted amnesty to the 3,000,000 border jumping scumbags who infested our country at the time. The bill sounded like a workable solution, but it failed in spectacular fashion because Uncle Sam refused to follow through on the enforcement side of the equation. The borders were not secured and no effort was made to punish those capitalists who knowingly employed border jumping scumbags. As a direct result, the pace of the border jumping scumbag invasion increased dramatically. Two decades later we have at least 12 million more border jumping scumbag invaders in our midst [the real number is closer to 20 million]. If we allow our elected tormentors to repeat history, we could be looking at another 50 to 100 million border jumping scumbags infesting what's left of our country within a decade.

We can't afford the squalor, the crime, the diseases, the overcrowded (dysfunctional) schools, the closed emergency rooms and the Nanny State red ink imposed by the existing border jumping scumbag tidal wave. The next border jumping wave - the parasite tidal wave that is already poised to overwhelm us - is going to be much, much bigger, because our elected tormentors are telling the world that our borders are wide goddamn open. The border jumping scumbag deluge that is building strength now - the 50 to 100 million freeloaders who are headed our way - might be the one that snuffs out the shining beacon of liberty. Why should Osama bother to attack us, when we are showing an insane willingness to commit national suicide with the amnesty on steroids our elected tormentors plan to inflict on us?

A Nation of Immigrants
The popular mantra spouted by the usual suspects reminds, whomever that we're a nation of immigrants. This statement is, invariably, accompanied by accusations that we welcomed the prior - turn of the 20th century immigration wave - because they were "white". That's a specious argument. The immigrants who came here in the turn of the 20th century immigration wave, came here to become part of this noble experiment in liberty. They came here to become Americans. Furthermore, they came here knowing that their ultimate success or failure was in their own hands. Uncle Sam, the American taxpayer, wasn't going to ride to their rescue. They were greeted with the following reality check from the American people: "You're on your own, huddled masses Sparky. If you get your butt in a financial jam, don't come whining to us, because we aren't your daddy. You came here, uninvited, and your pathetic plight, your unrequited needs in the old country, are NOT OUR PROBLEM. But, if you prove yourself to us, we'll be proud to call you a fellow American."

If some immigrant - even if it's a Colonista - wants to become part of America and they agree to meet the items I just cited, I'll be among the first to welcome them. It would be nice if, in return, the individual(s) in question did everything possible to become part of America. We can use some new sovereign individuals, but I want the hardy breed that came here at the turn of the 20th century, the kind of immigrant whose grim resolve to become part of America broke down all the barriers and added new energy, new elements to the American melting pot. Tragically, those are the ones whom our elected tormentors insist on turning back. We have enough home grown parasites, we don't need to import them.

The Question Nobody Will Answer for Us
When I watch our elected tormentors shred our nation's sovereignty...when I see my American citizenship losing all its meaning because some bottom feeding rat bastard wants to pay Wang, Abdul or Juan 50 cents a month...when I see my country being invaded by gang-bangers (MS13), the chronically needy, and diseased (Tuberculosis, etc.) interlopers...when I see the United States of America being turned into a third world cess pool, I want to play 1776 all over again. I want to assemble America's rugged individuals and go forth to overturn the oppressive tyranny that has taken root inside the D.C. Beltway.

When I finally still my turbulent thoughts...When I stop fantasizing about nuking D.C. while congress is in session, I keep getting back to the same question that the border jumping scumbag coddlers - La Raza, Juan McCain, Eduardo Kennedy, Arlin Spectorres, Paco Leahy, Vincente W. Bush, and all the rest - won't answer for me:

"There are at least 500,000,000 chronically-needy dweebs living between the Rio Grande and Tierra Del Fuego. How many of these freeloaders get to move here, uninvited, before you America-hating rat bastards understand that unrestricted immigration is a [expletive deleted] problem? The latest estimates on the world's population puts the number at 6,506,254,320, approximately 6.2 billion of whom don't live in the USA, yet. How much of Asia, Africa, and Arabia gets to infest our nation before you pull your goddamn head out of your ass? How crowded does America need to get before you wake the hell up?"

If you can get me answer to that, from one of our elected tormentors, pass that information along to your friends at PIG.

The Clock Strikes Midnight For American Sovereignty
Source: PIGish Prattle Prose [03/27/06]

America, (United States of), n. :
A noble experiment in individual liberty that met an untimely end when it was betrayed by the craven cowards and traitors in its political leadership. (Dictionary of Obscure Historical Terms, Circa 2099 CE)

A decade or two from now, when the history of a noble experiment in inalienable individual liberty called the United States of America is written, it will be recorded that this unprecedented beacon of liberty reached an untimely end after its core concepts were betrayed by its own elected officials. These future historians will invoke images of Brutus plunging his knife into Julius Caesar when they cite such reviled American traitors as Senator Juan McCain, Senator Eduardo Kennedy, Senator Arlen Spectorres and President Vincente W. Bush. On the other hand, these same future historians will cast an American Congressman named Tom Tancredo in the role Mark Anthony, vilifying the traitors' treachery.

These future historians will discuss America's self-destructive immigration policy and try to make some sense out of it. Why, they'll ask, rhetorically, did America discourage the kind of exceptional legal immigrants who helped construct the American dream? Why, they'll inquire, did American officials open the immigration floodgates by encouraging nations near and far to export their poverty? Why did American officials allow nations around the world to disgorge their disease-ridden, chronically-needy parasites across the American border like a swarm of invading cockroaches? Why, ultimately, didn't American officials take meaningful steps to stem this invasion by securing its own national borders?

Future historians will find America's economic policy equally puzzling. Why, they'll wonder, did America willfully import the world's poverty? Why did America willfully auction off its own prosperity via a ruinous outsourcing obsession that eviscerated its own citizens' standard of living? Why, they'll ask, did America's political leaders allow its capitalists to hobble government services - heath, education, infrastructure - by dumping the insatiable "needs" of illegal immigrants on the American taxpayer? Why, they'll wonder, did America place such a high value on workers who sent the lion's share of their earnings back to their native country? Why did America place such a high value on illegal workers whose "contributions" to the American economy and its tax coffers were overwhelmed by the amount they consumed in taxpayer funded services?

Our future historians will find it incomprehensible that America allowed millions of invaders to set up colonies inside America's borders. They'll find it utterly insane that Americans tolerated these festering colonial sores in their midst where the colonizers perpetuate the language, crime and culture of the nations they were so eager to leave. Why, they'll demand, did Americans allow these invaders to impose their language, spread their culture and terrorize American citizens with their murderous street gangs? Ultimately these historians will find it incomprehensible that America would, negligently, allow these colonizers to re-introduce diseases like Tuberculosis that were virtually eradicated before the colonizers invaded.

This history of the rise and fall of America will note that the critical moment in the nation's history occurred in 2006, when 20,000,000 invaders seized control of key cities and states in the American Southwest. The first city to fall into enemy hands was Los Angeles. Next, the key state of Texas was swallowed up by a tidal wave of invading parasites. America's death throes were long and painful, but the fatal blow fell on March 25, 2006 when the Mayor of Los Angeles - an American Quisling whose name has been lost in the fog of history - surrendered his city into enemy hands without a fight.

Did America's clock strike midnight on March 25, 2006? Will America devolve from a shining beacon of inalienable individual liberty into a festering third world cesspool that is populated by teeming hordes of chronically-needy, disease-ridden, crime-spreading parasites? Or, will, just in the nick of time, that American icon - its reviled, but endlessly resilient, rugged individuals - shake off their lethargy and put up a fight for the nation they love? Will you take a stand for the American Dream and the Inalienable Individual Liberty which all rational American adults cherish? If you're going to act, the time is now, because the clock started to strike midnight when the invaders staged a victory celebration in the streets of Los Angeles.

This and That
Source: PIGish Prattle [03/24/06]

Veto? He can't even spell it
Today is the 1891st day of W's tenure in the Oval Office. To date, 1,091 bills have landed on his desk all of which he signed without hesitation. No matter how much pork the bill contained - including such gems as the infamous bridge to nowhere - he signed it. If the bill was a full blown frontal assault on one of our core, constitutionally guaranteed liberties - Campaign Finance Reform's free speech muzzle - he signed it. If the bill expanded an already bloated government - No Child Left Behind, the Medicare Prescription Benefit - he signed it. Will he ever veto a bill? Probably not, which makes the pipe dream of a divided government that much more appealing.

Taking it to the streets
According to the News Nitwits, the border jumping scumbags from sea to shining sea are taking to the streets this weekend to protest our elected tormentors pathetically inept efforts to secure our nation's borders. They're demanding their "rights". Their rights? Their rights! What rights. A border jumping scumbag demanding rights is like a burglar breaking into your house then getting in your face because you didn't set a place for him, her, himher or it at your dinner table.

The fun started Friday, when the worst students - every damn one of whom is English-challenged - walked out of the worst school in Mexifornia, to "protest" about the way Uncle Sam picks on border jumping scumbags. Saturday promises to be big time fun in the City of Angels when all the border jumping scumbags and the rat bastards who coddle them, infest the streets. It's been a while since I visited L.A., but I feel safe in predicting that there aren't that many rational American adults who would shed a tear if Uncle Sam wiped the place out with a tactical nuclear strike. Goodbye border jumping scumbags. Goodby border jumper coddlers. Rot in hell Tinsel Town trash.

I know its never going to happen, but kindly let me savor this fantasy a little longer.

Stray Synaptic Activity
Source: PIGish Prattle [03/21/06]

Payback's a Bitch
Last week, we brought you the story of an exasperated Brit father named Steve Williams who ran out of patience with his daughter Claire's terminally messy room. Determined to motivate her into cleaning up her mess, he started a Web site named shameit.com and posted pictures of Claire's room on it. Mortified, Clair initiated two actions. First, she stopped speaking to dear old dad. Second, she cleaned up her room enough to get dad off her back.

Pleased with his success, Steve enjoyed a few moments in the sun when his story registered on the news cycle. After the story broke in the press, Steve opened up his site to other long-suffering individuals. In a heartbeat he began getting potential postings from as far away as New Zealand, Japan and South Africa. He even did a radio interview with a station in Brisbane. Big, big, fun, but the story doesn't end there.

This week, Steve is back in the news, thanks to his daughter Claire. Still not speaking to him, the 20-year-old business student got some hot tips that would help her payback dear old dad for humiliating her in front of the whole world:

'...The public humiliation proved a short-lived victory. While it did spur his daughter, Claire, into tidying up her room, it also whet her appetite for revenge. With the help of her father's friends, the 20-year-old business student has now set up a rival website that displays photos of him in a variety of compromising situations.

"All my friends feel sorry for Claire so they're ganging up on me," said Mr Williams, of Whitehaven, Cumbria. "They've managed to dig out photos of me drunk and dancing round with a handbag at a party, and also put pictures of my garage on to show it's not just Claire who's untidy." (Guardian)

A good sport, Steve is taking his daughter's payback in stride: "The boot's on the other foot now, but I suppose I deserve it." In addition to substantiating the venerable adage about "people who live in glass houses", Steve got a valuable lesson in another adage, "payback's a bitch". On a happier note, Claire is speaking to dad again. We're not surprised. Gloating is much more effective when accompanied by derisive laughter.

Election Cycle Musings
The Elephant Clan's Kool-Aid Club is mounting a full blown campaign to shore up support among their understandably disgruntled base. Given the Elephant Clan's record breaking spending on pork barrel projects like the bridge to nowhere and assorted other equally asinine boondoggles, RoveCo and his Kool-Aid Club have plenty of reasons to worry. Since the moment they gained control of Capitol Hill and 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, the Elephant Clan has been acting like their free spending Donkey Clan counterparts:

The new Medicare Entitlement is the biggest in US history.

The annual budget is going into the stratosphere.

No Child Left Behind - a Teddy Kennedy dose of legicrap - virtually obliterated local control of government cess-schools.

Record-shattering pork barrel spending.

A campaign finance reform bill that obliterates a politically-active American's right to engage in free political speech.

The newly created Homeland Security Department has reset the bar for jaw-dropping, bureaucratic ineptitude.

Under Norm Maneta, Korrectness is running rampant in the Transportation Security Administration. Determined to avoid "profiling", Norm's numbskulls routinely subject vintage old ladies to special screening, but pointedly ignore the individuals most likely to be terrorists: young, Middle-Eastern males.

One issue that could easily overwhelm all the rest is RoveCo's steadfast refusal to secure this nation's borders. A sizeable percentage of the Elephant Clan's base wants strict enforcement, right damn now. They don't want to discuss any of the Elephant Clan's fetid amnesty notions until our borders are finally secured. Watching W kiss his daddy, Vicente's, butt isn't likely to win any Red State votes this year. The way Elephant Clan senators are trying to ram amnesty down our throats isn't exactly 'endearing' either. Tragically, RoveCo refuses to clean up its act.

With the congressional election cycle ramping up toward campaign mode, the last thing RoveCo wants or needs is a critical Red State chad puncher mass sitting out this election cycle. That's why the Kool-Aid Club is trotting out the Elephant Clan's "never fail" mantra: "We know that we really suck, but don't forget, they still suck more." As pathetic as that sounds, it's probably true, so what is a rational adult supposed to do? As I see it we have the following options:

Vote Elephant Clan and continue to get a big government shafting from "our guys".

Vote Donkey Clan, endure a ramped up big government shafting from "those guys", while hoping that the loss of power reminds the Elephant Clan of Barry Goldwater and Ronald Reagan.

Vote for a third party candidate, a task rendered difficult and futile, thanks to the way the two dominant political parties have "rigged" the election system.

Stay home and let the Elephant Clan get along without you.

In the primary election, vote for any Elephant Clan candidate who is NOT the incumbent. Granted, he, she, heshe or it will become "one of the gang" eventually, but during that learning curve the amount of damage inflicted is minimal.

If you don't like any of the choices I outlined, I agree completely. The political hacks have rigged the game and there's no easy way to fix it. The best possible result in November would be a "divided government" because that tends to jam the gears inside the beltway and make it much harder for our elected tormentors to do any further damage. That system has worked well for us, in the past, but I'm not that sure it will work if the divide gives the Donkey Clan both chambers of congress. Why? Vicente W. Bush has, to date, signed every piece of legicrap that lands on his desk. It's highly unlikely that he's going to remember the Presidential Veto at this late date. The bottom line is this: no matter how this election turns out, we're royally screwed. At times like this, being an (alleged) rational adult really sucks.

Extra Added PIG Awards Attraction
Source: PIGish Prattle Rant [03/17/06]

Award Conferred: Spineless Rat Bastards of the Week
Award Winning Rat Bastards: The "suits" who run Viacom
Award Winning Antics: Yanked the Scientology episode of 'South Park'.

It's Wednesday night. The pizza was hot, the brewskies were chilled and the entire PIG staff was ready willing and eager to see the 'South Park' episode that makes Twerpy Tommy Cruise go postal. The time came, the 'South Park' episode started but it wasn't the episode that Comedy Central promised: "Trapped in the Closet". What, we demanded, happened to our Twerpy Tommy bashing dose of 'South Park' entertainment? It took a few days, but the story is starting make the rounds.

It's all about capitalism, and the fact that entertainment conglomerates have their tentacles every-damn-where. Comedy Central is owned by Viacom, and so, we learned, is Paramount studios. It's the latter fact that needs to be amplified. The usual unnamed "informed" sources report that Twerpy Tommy had a full blown hissy fit over this particular episode. In fact, he got so worked up that he threatened he would not do any publicity for Paramount's forthcoming "Mission Impossible III", a flick that stars this couch jumping piece of thespian crap. Suitably alarmed, Paramount executives took their delusions of cinematic flop red ink to Viacom, and that fast Viacom hammered Comedy Central into yanking the episode.

As expected, everyone involved - Paramount, Comedy Central and Twerpy Tommy - deny the whole story but that doesn't pass our smell test. We'd give this special award to Twerpy Tommy but that's like awarding Whoopi Goldberg for being an eyesore. Instead, we'll confer a special Spineless Rat Bastards of the Week on the punks who run Viacom. If you're a 'South Park' fan, you owe it to Matt Stone and Trey Parker to avoid Twerpy Tommy's third bite at the Mission Impossible apple like it's tainted with ebola. No justice, no peace.

Award Conferred: Jealous Scumbag of the Week
Award Winning Jealous Scumbag: Michael Douglas
Award Winning Antics: Mouthed off about Brad Pitt because Brad bagged Angelina Jolie.

Twice married, an admitted "former" sex addict, Michael Douglas seems to be green with envy that Brad Pitt is getting horizontal and squishy with mega hottie Angelina Jolie. On the pretext of "supporting" Brad's discarded bride, Jennifer Aniston, 62 year old - and looking every day of it - Douglas spewed this jealously-induced drivel:

"I don't know about Brad Pitt leaving that beautiful woman to go hold orphans for Angelina. I mean, how long is that going to last?"

Michael Douglas might not understand why Brad dropped Jennifer for Angelina, but it's no mystery to us, or any other red-blooded dude with a pulse. You only get one shot at the hottie brass ring - Angelina - so you damn sure better grab it. It's one of those strike while the iron is hot things that Douglas understood, very damn well, during his sex addict adventures. What the hell, if this Angelina thing falls apart, Brad can say "it was great while it lasted" and move on to some other, merely mortal female. It's not nuclear physics, Michael.

Normally we'd write Douglas off as a moron, but we suspect there's more to it than that. Can it be that he's tiring of his current bride, Catherine Zeta-Jones? Can it be that Michael entertained the tragically delusional notion that Angelina would give him a second glance? She may have been next on your dance card Mikey, but you weren't even among the top 10 billion on hers. That's why we think the answer to both questions is "yes". As a consolation prize in the Angelina sweepstakes, we decided to give this pinhead our extra special, richly deserved, Jealous Scumbag of the Week award.

Presidential Myopia
Source: Pagan Scribbler Mini Tantrum [03/10/06]

"I'm concerned about a broader message this issue could send to our friends and allies around the world, particularly in the Middle East. In order to win the war on terror, we have got to strengthen our friendships and relationships with moderate Arab countries in the Middle East." (President George W. Bush)

If the president wants to do something useful about relations between "moderate" Arab countries and the American people he might start with a blunt conversation about the way Mecca Mania plays out on the world stage. He could point out to our so-called "friends" in the Middle East how crappy this ports deal timing was. He could remind them that it broke into the News Nitwit prime cycle right after rational adults were besieged by images of Mecca Maniac rampages - around the globe - over some goddamn cartoons. He could point out that putting a "wanted dead" bounty on the cartoonists who portrayed the Mecca Mania prophet didn't thrill liberty-venerating Americans spitless. He could tell the UAE, Pakistan, Jordan and our dear friends in the Sandbox (PIG speak for Saudi Arabia, and shame on you for making me remind you) that they have an image problem. He could point out that their profound silence when Islamikazes behead innocent infidel civilians doesn't play well in the USA.

Do Americans distrust Arabs in general, including the UAE? You bet. Is this attitude a rational response to the relentless rampage-intensive tantrums thrown by Mecca Maniacs - all over the globe - whenever somebody so much as sneezes near a mosque? You better goddamn believe it, Sparky. The facts speak for themselves: based on recent events, our moderate Arab "friends" can't be trusted. That's not racism, or Islamaphobia. It's a necessary note of caution while we're in a war with stoned on Allah Mecca Maniacs who would kill every damn one of us in a heartbeat, given the chance.

W needs to pull his head out of his butt and smell the Islamikaze coffee before it's too late. He needs to face up to the fact that we Americans don't have a problem. It's our "moderate" Arab "friends" who have a problem.

Stray Synaptic Activity
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [03/08/06]

Pew's Putrid Pontificiating
After ingesting all the News Nitwit stories about the Pew Hispanic Research center's latest report on border jumping scumbags, we're left scratching our heads. According to these Pew bright bulbs, border jumping scumbags are invading our nation in increasing numbers, despite Uncle Sam's pathetically feeble attempts to bolster our border protection. Okay, so border enforcement isn't stopping anybody from getting into the USA, uninvited. But, the same report says that Colonistas who have already violated our national sovereignty are afraid to return to the old country because it's "becoming harder and more expensive to move back and forth across the border".

Okay, let's try this again. It's so easy to violate our border that scumbags are crossing in increasing numbers. But, invaders who are already here are afraid to leave because it's much harder to get in than it was when they did it the last time? I think it's time to check the water at Pew for mind-altering substances and for Pete's sake re-calibrate that dart board before you use it to compile another of these asinine reports.

Hitting Border Jumping Scumbag Invaders Where It Hurts
The Elephant Clan candidate running for former Congressman Randy "Duke" Cunningham's vacant House seat has a plan that's guaranteed to help Vicente Fox reach orbital velocity. Howard Kaloogian wants to ban wire transfers of money from the U.S. to Mexico, unless the sender can prove they're a legal resident of the USA.

"[T]he Mexican government is making billions of dollars every year from illegal aliens who enter the U.S. illegally and then wire that money back to their families in Mexico. It's absurd that we continue to allow those who have broken the law by entering this nation illegally to then enjoy the benefit of collecting wages illegally and then sending those funds to a foreign nation." (Howard Kaloogian)

Unlike other proposals that simply pins a tax on such transfers, Kaloogian's bill would require that the sender prove they are here legally before the transfer can be made. If passed, this bill would put a big dent in Mexico's budget, since the $15 to $20 billion in wire transfers each year is that pissant nation's second largest income source. If you live in Kaloogian's San Diego district, go down to the polls and punch a chad for Howard, the man with the plan that makes Vicente Fox see red...red ink.

Patriot Act Fine Print
In addition to painting a bull's-eye on your reading habits, the new, improved, Patriot Act will protect you from those dastardly over-the-counter cold remedies, too. Thirty short days after W signs the damn thing, this terrorism fighting bill will terrorize law-abiding Americans by forcing you to beg, plead, grovel and otherwise humiliate yourself in front some smirky pharmacist when you need some "temporary relief" from that goddamn cold bug. As fun as that sounds, it gets better.

When Oklahoma passed a similar bill, it outsourced meth production from America's drug punks to Mexico's drug punks. According to one report, seizures of smokeable Mexican meth in Oklahoma quintupled from 384 cases in the 15 months before the edict to 1,875 since then. Is making meth another job that W thinks Americans won't do? Or, is this another W scheme to "outsource" American jobs?

PIGish Musings
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [03/06/06]

Painting a Bull's-Eye On "Big Soda"
It's a slam dunk that those pain in the butt, save you from yourself, Fat Nazi do-gooders are ramping up to take another grab at the "obesity is a public policy issue" brass ring. This time out, they're touting a new study that paints a bull's-eye on "BIG SODA", Coke, Pepsi, etc, blaming soda for the extra tonnage Americans are packing. It's the usual drivel that claims it's that Coke or Pepsi you had with your lunch that is expanding those American waistlines. Don't you think for one instant that it's the double order of super sized fries, the 3,000 calorie burger, and that man-size slice of chocolate suicide cake that has people shouting "Thar she blows" whenever you waddle past them. It's that 12 ounce soda that turned you into a Hippo in a human suit and it's time to make somebody pay.

As usual, this sales pitch features pitiful "It's for the children" prose, but we all know the truth. They don't give a rip about "the children". All these Fat Nazi leeches want is to enrich themselves with the loot from those deep BIG SODA pockets.

PIGish Musings on Outsourcing
By all reports, America's top capitalists are ramping up to export every job that's currently performed by some cubicle-dwelling Dilbert. Quite rightly, that grim reality has rational adults wondering if there will be any American jobs left that don't involve the phrase "Do you want fries with that?" The burning, outsourcing question needs to be answered: Aside from a few jobs along those corporate executive rows, are there any outsourcing-proof jobs left that will let a hard working American individual earn a decent living. The answer, believe it or not, is a qualified "yes".

One possibility is to open a small business that caters to the needs of those CEO's, MBA's, shysters, doctors and political hacks who aren't the least bit threatened by outsourcing. Another, more attainable, possibility is trucking. Believe it or not, the trucking industry is looking for drivers to replace what one news report called its "aging workforce". Gear jamming is hard work, but it's an honest living that has supported hard working American men and women for decades. There will always be a need for someone to truck those goods that made by 50 cents a week factory workers in some third world pest hole from point A to point B within the USA. That's why, when it's time for you to send Johnny or Susie off to school, you should seriously consider Billy-Bob's truck driving academy, instead of a Marxist-infested Ivory Tower.

Random Musings
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [03/05/06]

W In The Katrina Blame Bull's-Eye
The week started badly for America's Oval Office denizen when the News Nitwits aired "incriminating" video tapes of a meeting between W and so-called "hurricane officials" to discuss Katrina and its imminent strike on New Orleans. The alleged smoking gun with W's name on it involved "warnings that the levees would be breached", a fact seemed to pin a "liar" label on W's September 1 assertion - 4 days after Katrina renovated the Big Easy - that "I don't think that anybody anticipate a breach of the levees." Did W tell a bold faced whopper on national television? Not necessarily.

News Max sets the record straight with this report:

'...The Democratic National Committee attempted to make political hay out of the AP report, stating that "during the briefing, National Hurricane Center Director Max Mayfield told the president that the integrity of the levees was ‘a very, very grave concern’ that the president appears to have ignored.” However, the tape shows that what Mayfield actually told Bush was: "I don’t think any model can tell you with any confidence right now whether the levees will be topped or not, but that’s obviously a very, very grave concern.”...'

"Topped" is what happens when you overfill your bath tub. "Breached" is what happens when you take a sledge hammer and knock a hole in the side of that same tub when it's full of water. Are we all up to speed on the difference now, "what did W know and when did he know it" Sparky? We better be, because a pop quiz is not out of the question. Crayons ready?

Afterthought
PIG News has painted its share of bull's-eyes on our president, and we're probably going to paint a lot more of them, before he turns in his keys to the presidential bathroom. We have our issues with President Bush, but, in this case, in all fairness, the Donkey Clan has its long-eared head up its butt, again.

FEMA's Fatal Katrina Flaw
The on-going finger-pointing exercise that tries to paint a "you blew it on Katrina relief" bull's-eye on W and all his minions misses an essential point. If there's a fatal flaw in the Nanny State's response to the Katrina disaster it's not what you think. Based on reports during the immediate aftermath of Katrina's antics on the Gulf Coast, the primary, fatal FEMA flaw involves the government bureaucracy's inability to get the hell out of the way when the private aid providers tried to assist the storm's victims. The Nanny State's primary function in those early hours was impeding the private aid from getting to those who damn sure needed it.

This interference continued to escalate as FEMA, belatedly, marshaled its forces. In fact, to this very day, FEMA does more harm than good, as it perpetuates this "we don't need your help", mindset. In the aftermath of Katrina, survivors endured unnecessary hardships when e Nanny State bureaucrats prevented motivated, individuals - many of them trained damn professionals with applicable skills - from rendering badly needed aid in those initial, chaotic hours. Tragically, that lesson is lost on the Nanny State pinheads in the bloated D.C. bureaucracy and the halls of congress. If they need to find the Katrina culprit, the first place to look is the nearest mirror.

The Cable News Name Games
In the bad old days when the three broadcast networks were the only boob tube news purveyors, the news shows didn't bother with fancy names. It was as simple as "The Six O'Clock News", or, if a station had news nitwit with a highly motivated agent, it might be called "The Six O'Clock News with Bruce Blather". Somehow, we all muddled through.

Fast forward to the present and we have a such steaming, news nitwit loads as "The O'Reilly Factor", "Anderson Cooper's 360", "The Situation Room", "The Situation with Tucker Carlson", and "Hardball with Chris Matthews". We're not sure why Anderson Cooper is obsessed with 360, but we suspect that it might have something to do with this cosmic nothing walking around in circles when he's off his medication. We've taken a close look at Tucker Carlson's "Situation" and concluded that his "situation" seems to be an incurable case of wimpdom. Last, but far from least, Wolf Blither's "The Situation Room" is the most pretentious steaming load of the bunch. They can call these news nitwit adventures anything that thrills them spitless, but it all smells like crap to me.

The World According to W
Our beloved Oval Office denizen thinks Americans should stop whining about "outsourcing" and learn to appreciate the fact that our pals in India are taking all those pesky jobs off our hands. Instead of complaining about outsourcing and trying to erect protectionist barriers to stop "globalization", Americans need to go back to school and enhance their education. That will have America's job-exporting capitalists beating a path to educated American Sparky's door, the President assures us.

Yeah, right dude. The reason American capitalists are exporting all those high tech jobs has little or nothing to do with education. They'd hire educated American Sparky in a heartbeat, if only we Americans would learn to live in third world squalor. Everything would be perfect if we could learn make ends meet on the 50 cents a week they're willing to pay someone with a Master's Degree in Electrical Engineering. Last one to skid row is a rotten egg, "do you want fries with that" Sparky.

FEBRUARY 2006

Fun Ports Deal Facts
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [02/24/06]

"I can understand why some in Congress have raised questions about whether or not our country will be less secure as a result of this transaction. But they need to know that our government has looked at this issue and looked at it carefully." (President George W. Bush defends the deal to let UAE controlled Dubai Ports World get a foothold in certain American ports.)

The president's "trust me, we know what we're doing" doesn't pass the smell test. For starters, the "careful" review didn't include certain key players and doesn't track with the information about the UAE in the September 11th Commission's final report.

Fact: Homeland Security Secretary Michael Chertoff didn't hear about the deal until after the deed was done, approval given and this gem hit the news cycle with a resounding "splat".

Fact: Defense Secretary Rumsfeld didn't hear about the UAE Ports purchase deal until after the deal was done, approval given and this gem hit the news cycle with a resounding "splat".

Fact: Treasury Secretary John Snow didn't know about the UAE Ports purchase deal until after the deal was done, approval given and this gem hit the news cycle with a resounding "splat".

Fact: The Committee on Foreign Investments in the United States (CFIUS) that approved the deal includes six cabinet secretaries three of which are Homeland Security, Defense, and Treasury. How can this deal have been given unanimous approval when three CFIUS members didn't even know about it until after the fact?

Fact: President George "You'll dump this deal over my dead body" Bush, didn't hear about the deal until after the deed was done, approval given and this gem hit the news cycle with a resounding "splat". How is this possible when 5 of the 12 CFIUS committee members are "White House officials"?

Fact: The UAE has what can charitably called a "dubious" track record when it comes to the Taliban, Osama and his merry band of terrorists, the September 11 attack, and Iranian nukes.

Making this matter that much more thrilling, the deal is much, much bigger than initially reported. It's not 6 American ports, it's 22. World Net Daily posted these thrilling ports deal facts:

'...According to the website of P&O Ports, the port-operations subsidiary of the London-based Peninsular & Oriental Steam Navigation Co. (P&O), DPW will pick up stevedore services at 12 East Coast ports including Portland, Maine; Boston; Davisville, R.I.; New York; Newark; Philadelphia; Camden, N.J.; Wilmington, Del.; Baltimore, Md.; and Virginia locations at Newport News, Norfolk, and Portsmouth...'

'...DPW will be operating the container terminal operations of only the six ports initially disclosed, DPW will be managing stevedore services, handling containers at a total of 21 ports, located along the Eastern seaboard from Maine to Virginia, and across the Gulf of Mexico from Texas to Louisiana. Additionally, the website of P&O Ports North America lists that P&O provides container services at the Port of Miami, through a subsidiary identified as P&O Ports Florida, Inc. This brings to 22 the total number of American ports where DPW will be acquiring P&O operations...'

The more I hear about this ports purchase, the more convinced I am that RoveCo signed off on it without giving it a picosecond's thought. RoveCo gives W's lunch menu more intense scrutiny than they did this 22 ports - and counting - takeover by the UAE.

This PIG scribbler tips his hat to World Net Daily for breaking this UAE Ports Deal Story wide-damn-open.

Who Is Bob Frapple and Why Didn't He Give Us Credit for The Prose He Borrowed?
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [02/22/06]

On February 11, 2006 an eager PIGster named Bob Frapple posted the following prose on a web site named "shortnews.com":

"All the Mecca Maniac Meatheads and Islamikaze Killers need a reality check if they expect anyone to take them seriously. Mecca Maniac theology...Mecca Maniac scripture aren’t the issue. The only viable standard by which to measure a supernaturalist sect is how Mecca Maniacs enact their theology and scripture, today, in the 21st century. The Mecca Maniac tome may or may not promote tolerance, but that’s beside the point. The day in, day out practical application of Mecca Mania - around the world - reeks of mindless, irrational intolerance. Mecca Mania, as implemented in the political realm is tyrannical and a threat to every sovereign individual who comes under its control. Until they do something about that sad fact, they can shut the f*ck up about Mecca Mania being a "religion of peace" and/or tolerance."

Some PIGsters might find this prose familiar, for a good reason. The following prose was posted on this page on February 6, 2006:

"CAIR, all the Mecca Maniac Meatheads, need a reality check if they expect anyone to take them seriously. Mecca Maniac theology...Mecca Maniac scripture aren’t the issue. The only viable standard by which to measure a supernaturalist sect is how Mecca Maniacs implement the aforementioned theology and scripture, today, in the 21st century. The Mecca Maniac tome may or may not promote tolerance and/or peace, but that’s beside the point. The practical application of Mecca Mania, around the world, reeks of mindless, irrational intolerance. Mecca Mania, as implemented in the political realm, is tyrannical and a threat to every sovereign individual who comes under its control. Until CAIR, the Mullahs, the Arab Street and others of their ilk do something about that sad fact, they need to stick their "religion of peace and tolerance" bovine excrement where the sun don't shine."

The original version from 2002 - a version that appeared in PIG News, reads as follows:

"CAIR, all the Mecca Maniac Meatheads, need a reality check if they expect anyone to take them seriously. Mecca Maniac theology...Mecca Maniac scripture aren’t the issue. The only viable standard by which to measure a supernaturalist sect is how Mecca Maniacs enact the aforementioned theology and scripture, today, in the 21st century. The Mecca Maniac tome may or may not promote tolerance, but that’s beside the point. The day in, day out practical application of Mecca Mania - around the world - reeks of mindless, irrational intolerance. Mecca Mania, as implemented in the political realm is tyrannical and a threat to every sovereign individual who comes under its control. Until CAIR, and others of their ilk do something about that sad fact, they can shut the [f-bomb] up about Mecca Maniac tolerance."

Are we mad as hell that Bob borrowed our prose and didn't give us credit? Nope, but we'd appreciate it if Bob would at least mention PIG, in passing, when he borrows our prose and our terminology - Mecca Maniac. Give us a break, Bob. The least you can do is spread our name around when you quote us. Do that and we'll thank you for doing your part to publicize our speed bump on the information superhighway.

Blood In The Water?
Source: Pagan Scribbler Prattle Tantrum [02/14/06]

The News Nitwits are, inexplicably, smelling blood in Cheney's "oops, I bagged a shyster" water. Seeking to reclaim those bygone, "glory" days when other "alleged" journalists helped bring down a president, the D.C. news monkey horde is assailing the Bush administration for its obsessive secrecy and its failure to confess all, to the entire News Nitwit horde, before the incident happened. The relevant, pre-emptive, White House press release might read something like this:

"Tomorrow morning, Saturday February 11, 2006, Vice President Dick Cheney will go quail hunting in South Texas. During this trip, Vice President Cheney plans to "accidentally" shoot one of his hunting companions. When White House press office has the name of the intended victim, the wounds scheduled to be inflicted and the time planned for this accident, we will notify you by shouting it from the White House rooftop."

Is this accidental shooting a dastardly Oval Office cover-up? Is this ham-fisted White House response spin doctored news manipulation? Give me a break. It's a garden variety hunting accident that just happens to involve our Vice President. If the Bush minions are guilty of anything, it's plain vanilla White House ineptitude.

The Vast Right-Wingnut Conspiracy's Kool-Aid Klub is busy circling the wagons to protect their Elephant Clan homeboys. The first news cycle counterpunch dredged up Teddy Kennedy's long distance swimming adventure to "put this matter in its proper perspective". You don't need Nostradamus to predict that the carefully-scripted Rove-O-Rooter mantra cites "liberal media bias". This spirited defense is playing well, to the VRWC choir, but it's unlikely to do much good on this nation's conspiracy-bonkers left flank.

This story isn't very complicated and unworthy of all this fuss. Dick Cheney bagged a shyster via a routine hunting accident. The recipient of Dick's marksmanship is expected to survive. If the V.P. violated any laws, the relevant Mexas authorities can handle it without all this News Nitwit blithering. In D.C. the White House did what it does so well: it completely bungled its response to this hunting accident, turning a minor news cycle blip into a "White House cover-up scandal". If the Bush administration is guilty of anything, it's a chronic failure to communicate, efficiently, with the News Nitwit horde.

If the clamoring lefty horde succeeds in transforming this hunting accident into a scandal and/or a major distraction, the outcome will please, then depress, them. Pleasing: Cheney resigns citing his well documented health problems. Depressing: Condi Rice becomes this nation's first female vice president. "Be careful what you ask for" is now, officially, in play.

Stray Synaptic Activity
Source: Pagan Scribbler Prattle Tantrum [02/08/06]

Cartoon Jihad I
The Arab Street continues to do what comes so naturally and everywhere I look, I find dweebs telling me that we must try to understand the culture that makes these rampaging pinheads a thrill a minute. The EU and UN plan to appease the rioting Islamikazes by condemning the Danish paper in a joint statement. W tried to cut the baby in half with hot air about free speech coming with a heavy dose of "responsibility". Pat Buchanan spouted drivel about our need to "understand" these lunatics. It's our fault they're on a rampage, because we were "insensitive" to their culture and sacred beliefs. Blah, blah, blah. I've got your cultural sensitivity right here, appeasers.

The Arab Street is your brat rugrat throwing a tantrum, again, because you never had the nads to make him, her, himher or it knock it the hell off, all those other times it happened. All our "cultural sensitivity and understanding" of what passes for A-rab culture gets us is a bigger, more violent tantrum, the next time something isn't properly Islamic. Make no mistake, PIGsters, there will be a next time, because we're teaching them that their mindless, irrational violence works. The Arab Street probably isn't as quick to get that message as your turbo brat 5 year old, but make no mistake, they'll figure it out, eventually.

Like your brat kid, the Arab Street thug can smell weakness a intergalactic distances. The more you give, the more they'll take. The more "sensitive" you become, the pettier their demands will come. The Bush girls' style of dress is an insult to Islam. If you don't make the first daughters wear burkas, we'll go on another rampage. All western women must stop working because it's an affront to Islam. If you don't fire them and force them to stay home, we'll go on another "kill all infidels" rampage. You must change your culture to please us, because failing to do so is an insult to Islam and we're primed for another rampage.

The Arab Street thugs will keep lowering the bar for their holy rampages, until we wake up one ignoble day and find ourselves enslaved by 1,400 year old Islamic law. They'll win this "culture clash" unless we're willing to mount a vigorous, non-negotiable defense of our inalienable individual liberty. The appeasers and their rampaging Arab Street pals can bite me, because I won't give up my inalienable individual liberty birthright without one hell of a fight. If you're planning to silence this pagan scribbler, bring your lunch Mahmoud.

Cartoon Jihad II
[From the Oval Office to the Arab Street, everybody seems to have their heads up their butts about inalienable individual rights. The following quote about the on-going Islamaize tantrum over those dastardly Muhammad cartoons illustrates this point perfectly:

"People should realize there's a difference between freedom of speech, and insulting and inviting hate. There is no absolute meaning of freedom of expression. Your freedom ends where my rights start." (Gamal Solaiman, Imam of the Ottawa, Canada Mosque.)

First written a year ago, this rant paints a bull's-eye on Imam Solaiman's blithering.]

There is no inalienable "right" that protects you from being offended.

You don't have the right to criminalize all speech, all images, all activities that you deem inappropriate for your rugrat.

You don't have the right to silence others because you don't want to hear what they say.

You don't have the right to stop others from creating and displaying certain images because you don't want to see them.

You don't have the right to stop others from engaging in private, consensual, sexual activities because you disapprove of them.

You don't have the right to invoke the government's monopoly on the use of force to coerce other individuals to surrender their inalienable right to their own life, their own liberty or the pursuit of their own happiness then force them to adhere to your narrow, puritanical, view of propriety.

You do have the right to associate with any individual you choose.

You do have the right to submit your views, your beliefs, to the marketplace of ideas.

You do have the right to express your opinion about another individual's speech, ideas, actions, and/or the images he, she or it creates.

You do have the right to your own life, liberty and pursuit of happiness, as long as you don't forcibly violate another individual's inalienable, inherent, right to his, her, or it's own life, liberty and pursuit of happiness.

Cartoon Jihad III
Rampaging Mecca Maniacs are doing a lot more than break windows, torch European embassies and making total asses of themselves. They're showing anyone with at least one functional synapse that Mecca Mania and inalienable individual liberty are fundamentally incompatible. Maybe, just maybe, it will make rational adults wake the hell up to the fact that inalienable individual liberty is life-or-death fight with a 1,400 year old blight on liberty called Islam. Both cannot exist side by side peacefully, because one of them - Mecca Mania - flatly refuses to tolerate any law, culture, or philosophy that does not adhere, in every respect to Islamic law.

I'm Up To "Here" With This Religion of Peace Crap!
Source: Pagan Scribbler Tantrum [02/06/06]

The "religion of peace" is showing its true colors, again, and it's not a pretty sight. Inflamed by the Mohammed-themed cartoons that first appeared in a Danish fishwrap - Jyllands-Posten - last September, Mecca Maniacs around the world are doing what comes naturally. Those perpetually fun pinheads - the infamous "Arab Street" - are rampaging in Gaza, Syria and numerous other Middle Eastern outposts of "peace". In Gaza, the mob gave all Nordic people 48 hours to leave, or else. In Syria, another "peace" venerating mob looted and burned the Danish embassy. Elsewhere, the notoriously tolerant Mecca Maniac mob vows to maim and/or murder the Danish cartoonists, along with the European journalists who printed the egregiously maligned toons.

Closer to home, CAIR [the Council on American-Islamic Relations] is demanding a top rated L.A. talk show host's head on a platter. The host, Bill Handel, strayed into CAIR's bull's-eye during this year's version of the annual Hajj stampede. Inspired by this ritual, Handel perpetrated a comedy skit based on his spur of the moment suggestion that the Sandbox (Saudi Arabia) needs to deploy a helicopter to monitor pilgrimage traffic. "This is Mahmoud Nolan. Hajj in the Sky. There is an accident...Ali lost his sandal on the on ramp to the Martin Luther King Jr. Freeway." The picture of tolerance, CAIR demands an apology, but, since none is forthcoming, they're mounting a campaign to scare off the top rated show's advertisers. Other, equally thrilled, Mecca Maniacs demand that L.A.'s 8,000 pound talk show gorilla, KFI, fire Bill Handel. That's par for the course when it comes to tolerance, as practiced by the "religion of peace".

These are far from isolated incidents. A Danish film-maker was butchered by an outraged "religion of peace" adherent because Mr. Van Gogh's film allegedly "maligned" Islam. An Islamic writer, Salman Rushdie, has a death sentence hanging over his head after he wrote a book that gets too real about the "religion of peace" and its prophet. In Nigeria, a local fishwrap had its offices looted and burned, because "religion of peace" adherents were outraged by the fishwraps' coverage of the Miss Universe booty festival in that terminally tolerant nation.

All these instances - and countless others - demonstrate the incontrovertible fact that "the religion of peace" and inalienable individual liberty are fundamentally - explosively - incompatible. Prove it, you say. Okay, let's look at the way the "religion of peace" abuses its women. Mecca Maniac - alleged - men, routinely, butcher female members of their family who "bring dishonor" to the family. It matters little if the alleged dishonor is real or imaginary, because murdering your sister, daughter, aunt or wife is okey dokey, in the "religion of peace". In those garden spots ruled by Islamic law, a female rape victim can be executed, because she "allowed" her virtue to be sullied. In the Sandbox, the Saudi religious police stopped some schoolgirls from escaping a burning building because the schoolgirls' faces were uncovered. Better to let them burn to death than sully the "religion of peace" with their uncovered faces.

Reality - as seen in daily news items from behind the burka curtain - demonstrates that inalienable individual liberty and Mecca Mania are fundamentally incompatible. They are, in essence, individual liberty’s version of matter and antimatter. Like these elementary particles, liberty and anti-liberty (political Islam) destroy each other in a violent explosion whenever they come into direct contact. That's what happens when a fourth century mindset does a header into the allegedly enlightened twenty-first century.

CAIR, all the Mecca Maniac Meatheads, need a reality check if they expect anyone to take them seriously. Mecca Maniac theology...Mecca Maniac scripture aren’t the issue. The only viable standard by which to measure a supernaturalist sect is how Mecca Maniacs implement the aforementioned theology and scripture, today, in the 21st century. The Mecca Maniac tome may or may not promote tolerance and/or peace, but that’s beside the point. The practical application of Mecca Mania, around the world, reeks of mindless, irrational intolerance. Mecca Mania, as implemented in the political realm, is tyrannical and a threat to every sovereign individual who comes under its control. Until CAIR, the Mullahs, the Arab Street and others of their ilk do something about that sad fact, they need to stick their "religion of peace and tolerance" bovine excrement where the sun don't shine. We've seen their idea of "peace and tolerance" in lovely garden spots like Iran, Taliban-ruled Afghanistan, and the Sandbox, and we are so profoundly unamused it can't be quantified.

Examining Islam: Actions Speak Louder than Words
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [02/05]

[Originally written several years ago, this rant has been updated, here and there, but it's just as accurate, today, as it was when I wrote it. That probably shouldn't shock me, since, Mecca Mania hasn't changed one damn bit, since it arrived on the scene more than 1,400 years ago. There are times - this being one of them - when being a rational adult majorly sucks.]

Unless you just returned from the twilight zone, finally finished touring the universe with those little gray men, or woke up from a prolonged Rip Van Winkle snooze in a remote cave, you’re aware that Mecca Maniacs defend their supernaturalism, and its prophet, with noisy, table-pounding fervor. When challenged on anything relating to Mecca Mania, their initial response is the familiar spew about Mecca Mania’s devotion to tolerance.

“Read our holy book.” They insist. “It proves Islam’s tolerance, and its devotion to peace.”
Don’t need to.” I reply. “I’m much more interested in the way Mecca Mania plays out in the real world, because Islam in the 21st century is a political movement. Its ultimate goal : political - not spiritual - world domination, by force, if necessary.

The United States promotes inalienable individual liberty for all individuals, making it the strongest force preventing political Islam from establishing its globe spanning supernaturalist gulag. Reality - as seen in daily news items from behind the burka curtain - demonstrates that inalienable individual liberty and Mecca Mania are fundamentally incompatible,..in essence individual liberty’s version of matter and antimatter. Like these elementary particles, liberty and anti-liberty (political Islam) destroy each other in a violent explosion whenever they come into direct contact.

No doubt, Mecca Maniac apologists - publicity flacks is more accurate - like CAIR [Council on American-Islamic Relations] will take umbrage at this pagan’s adventure in free speech, but they lost any shred of credibility with their tepid response to the 9-11 attack. Being that kind of pagan, I’ll go the extra mile and examine Mecca Mania-style tolerance:

An American cartoonist lampoons Mecca Mania (and old ka-boomism) with his ‘What would Mohammad drive’ cartoon.
Faster than a speeding prayer call, CAIR orchestrates a noisy, name-calling protest, demanding that the cartoonist be fired.

A Nigerian journalist opines that the Mecca Maniac prophet might enjoy the upcoming Miss World booty festival.
Mecca Maniacs go on a murderous, rampage killing at least 200 innocent people in the process. Before the rioting subsides, a leading Mecca Maniac official issues a religiously-correct death warrant against the journalist.
[Fun fact: In the 21st century, only one supernaturalist sect sanctions the religiously-correct, sect-approved murder of a given individual. It’s called a fatwa, a Mecca Maniac death warrant that makes hunting down then killing the individual wearing this fatwa bulls-eye an article of faith. It works this way: If you really love Allah, you’ll go out and kill (fill in the blank). It has been used, frequently, in such bastions of sanity as Iran, Burma and Nigeria, to name a few.]

An unmarried Mecca Maniac woman is raped, but Islamic law requires 4 Mecca Maniac male witnesses to prove the charge. Lacking them, she’s S.O.L., until she discovers her rapist urped her.
Noting the unmarried woman’s pregnancy, an Islamic court - a paragon of Mecca Maniac tolerance - sentences this rape victim to death by stoning, the Mecca Mania penalty for adultery.

A Dutch film-maker named Theo Van Gogh creates a film that gives Mecca Maniacs a boo-boo.
An outraged Mecca Maniac murders Theo then proclaims that he had the right to do it, because the film maker insulted the religion of peace: Islam.

A Danish fishwrap named Jyllands-Posten strikes a blow for the free speech that cost Theo Van Gogh his life by printing a dozen cartoons featuring the Mecca Maniac prophet.
"Religion of peace" zealots in the Middle East threaten the fishwrap, the cartoonists and all Nordic individuals they can catch with murder and mayhem. Far from finished, these "peace" venerating pinheads burn Danish embassies.

Are you listening CAIR? What’s that? Rampant violence, intolerance and destruction by cross cultists? The crusades? Let’s discuss that.

The holy war - you call it the jihad - for Mecca Maniac world domination, the one that swept across Anatolia, Arabia, North Africa and Southern Europe, started centuries before the crusades and finally ended (sort of) centuries after the last crusader turned to dust.

When, in 2002, a leading Anglican cleric dissed the cross dude’s messiah credentials, did the Church of England issue a holy hit on him, ordering its adherents to go out and kill him? Of course not.

When, in 2002, a United Methodist Bishop in Chicago called the cross dude’s savior of the world claim a myth, did the United Methodist Church declare a holy death warrant, demanding that its adherents murder him. No way.

When every comedian on the planet lampooned the ridiculous What Would Jesus Drive campaign, did cross cult adherents storm the networks, set it on fire and threaten to behead those dastardly hosts? Nope.

Name the last time cross cultists sentenced a rape victim to death, any death, let alone a death by stoning.

Where is the cross cult equivalent of Mecca Mania’s holy death warrant, the fatwa? It doesn’t exist. The cross cult practices a spiritual death sentence, via a much more civilized concept called: excommunication.

CAIR, all the Mecca Maniac Meatheads, need a reality check if they expect anyone to take them seriously. Mecca Maniac theology...Mecca Maniac scripture aren’t the issue. The only viable standard by which to measure a supernaturalist sect is how Mecca Maniacs enact the aforementioned theology and scripture, today, in the 21st century. The Mecca Maniac tome may or may not promote tolerance, but that’s beside the point. The day in, day out practical application of Mecca Mania - around the world - reeks of mindless, irrational intolerance. Mecca Mania, as implemented in the political realm is tyrannical and a threat to every sovereign individual who comes under its control. Until CAIR, and others of their ilk do something about that sad fact, they can shut the hell up about Mecca Mania being a "religion of peace" and/or tolerance.

JANUARY 2006

The Palestinian Elections
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [01/27/06]

The News Nitwits are in a lather because the Palestinians threw out their old terrorist government - Fatah, A.K.A. the P.L.O. - and replaced it with a new terrorist government run by Hamas. Is this cause for concern? Probably, but history has demonstrated Israel's ability to protect itself from these terrorist asshats.

The best news to come out of the elections is the fact that the Fatah terrorists and the Hamas terrorists hate each other, almost as much as they hate Israel. In fact, the first thing the rival groups started doing after the election involved fighting with each other. Am I supposed to shed a tear or two because two groups of terrorists are trying to kill each other? I way don't think so, homicide bomber Sparky.

Does this really change things in Palestine? Yup, here and there, starting with the fact that Hamas, for all its murderous antics, can't be as corrupt as Yasser's merry band of thugs. Another meaningful change stemming from this election is the thrilling fact that the new Palestinian government is run by dipsticks who blatantly admit that erasing Israel from the map is their goal in life. At least they're honest about it, instead of lying through their teeth, like Fatah. Another likely change involves who will be funding the relentlessly debt-ridden Palestinian government. European nations and Uncle Sam are already making noises about shutting off the money supply, but don't worry, help is just over the Mideast horizon. It seems safe to assume that Iran will pump some of their petro dollars into Palestine, along with sufficient military hardware to shore up the Palestinian military.

Call me names if that thrills you, but this pagan scribbler looks forward to seeing if Hamas is as efficient at running a government as it is at murdering innocent Israeli civilians. It's a slam dunk that what looked easy when they were on the outside looking in is a lot tougher when you're dealing with all those whining Palestinian - uh - citizens whose purpose in life is getting on the government payroll. If you're a hopeless "glass half full" optimist, you're probably thinking that, if all goes well, Hamas will be too busy trying to govern Palestine to blow up innocent Israeli civilians. It's probably a pipe dream, but one that's worth nurturing for a while longer.

In closing I'd like to welcome Hamas to objective reality. Congratulations, you murdering rat bastards, you just did a header into one of life's bitterest fun facts: Be careful what you wish for, because you might get it.

Who Are Those Guys?
Source: Pagan Scribbler Tantrum [01/25/06]

By now, you've heard the News Nitwits spewing the official government spin about Monday's confrontation on the Mexican border. According to Texas police officials, the drug smugglers who crossed the border into the USA were escorted by Mexican soldiers who drove Humvees that were equipped with .50 caliber machine guns. When the news of this armed military incursion broke, every government punk on both sides of the border started spinning the potentially explosive story. As usual, Mexican officials denied everything:

'...Rafael Laveaga, spokesman for the Mexican Embassy in Washington, yesterday said that country's Ministry of Defense has ordered an investigation of the incident, but "already has informed us they do not have the type of vehicles and heavy weapons described by the sheriff" in the area. "We strongly deny that members of the Mexican military were involved," Mr. Laveaga said, adding that criminal organizations involved in drug trafficking "wear look-alike military uniforms and use look-alike military equipment to affect an image of the Mexican military."...' (Washington Times)

North of the border, the same spin is going out, thanks to an unusually cooperative news media. The story evolved from "armed Mexican soldiers", to "armed men wearing Mexican military-like uniforms". As usual, thanks to all this spin doctored news, everyone is missing the essential point. The facts that everyone owns up to are bad enough: Men armed with .50-caliber machine guns invaded our country from Mexico. I don't give a rat's butt who these clowns are. Military or not, it's intolerable. It's an outrage that our so-called government is so derelict in its duty that it lets these armed scumbags invade our country and they're not doing one damn thing to put a stop to it.

And what, you ask are the cringing cowards on Capitol Hill doing about this? You're going to be thrilled. Those political pissants are already gearing up for another Congressional Hearing spectacle. It's too damn late for government hearings. We don't want to hear all those long-winded speeches. We don't want to find a somebody to fall on their sword. We want some Abrams tanks deployed along our border with Mexico, NOW! Then, the instant these "armed men wearing Mexican military-like uniforms" step across the border into the USA, we'll give them a long overdue demonstration of American firepower. If the border jumping scumbags want to play rough, the least we can do is teach them why that's a deadly - for them - notion.

Google Says "Bite Me, Uncle Sam"
Source: Pagan Scribbler Tantrum [01/20/06]

From the moment the U.S. Supreme Court blocked implementation of the federal Child Online Protection Act, two years ago, the feds have been scrambling to find some way to reanimate this blatant attempt to seize control of the Internet. Uncle Sam's newest tactic involves asking the major search engines - Yahoo, MSN, Google - to turn over mountains of data that shows what Internet users are seeking on the information superhighway. Unwilling to pick a fight with Uncle Sam, Yahoo and MSN complied. Google, on the other hand, flatly refused.

For those who obsess on such things, here are the Cliff Notes on Uncle Sam's snooping:

'...The Bush administration hopes to use the search engine data it collects to defend the Child Online Protection Act in a Pennsylvania federal court. The law, intended to protect children from being exposed to sexually explicit Internet material, was blocked by the Supreme Court from being enforced on grounds that it was too broad and violated freedom of expression.

In its filing, the government asserted that the search information will help it establish that the law is "more effective than filtering software in protecting minors from exposure to harmful materials on the Internet." Because Google is the most popular search engine, its data would be valuable for producing an overall sample of search queries, the government said...' (S. F. Chronicle)

The government swears that it will respect Internet users' privacy, but, given the Nanny State's track record, that won't pass the smell test. Once they get that first batch of data - stripped of everything that could identify the searcher's identity - the Nanny State snoops will come back with more requests for warts and all data. Why? The Nanny State is terrified by the unrestricted free speech that takes place in cyberspace. The government is already trying to muzzle certain online bloggers with McCain's Campaign Finance Reform assault on free speech, but that's just the beginning. Using this Child Online Protection bovine excrement as a wedge, Uncle Sam will take meaningful steps to micro-manage what can - and can't - be posted on the Internet.

The bottom line on the Nanny State is this: Orwell's '1984' has it nailed; the only thing he got wrong was the date.

Easter Egg Angst
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [01/20/06]

A differently-heterosexual cabal plans to make this year's White House Easter egg role memorable. The Family Pride Coalition, together with other, unnamed cabals, plan to enlist differently-heterosexual couples to take their tykes to this annual event to demonstrate that families come in a variety of configurations.

That sounds harmless enough, but it remains to be seen how the TVF (Traditional Family Values) stalwarts will react to this "can't we all just get along" caper. So far, the advanced publicity on the Family Pride Coalition's "guess who's coming to the egg roll" plan has garnered a "a flood of hate-filled, venomous messages telling us that our families aren't welcome". On a more pleasant note, First Lady Laura Bush issued a more conciliatory response through her press secretary: "All families are welcome to attend."

This pagan scribbler sees no harm if differently-heterosexual parents take their tykes to the White House's annual Easter egg roll. Like it or not, it's their White House, too. On the other hand, I'll be far from thrilled spitless if differently-heterosexual activists exploit their children to stage a political stunt on the White House lawn.

Sunday Afternoon Musings
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [01/14/06]

Iran's Nuclear Ambition
We'll all know when Iran has at least one viable nuclear weapon, because the instant they have it, they'll "give" it to Israel. If, by merest chance, they whomp up two of the damn things, the "extra" one will have Uncle Sam's name written all over it. Iran is a loose cannon and we can't afford to keep ignoring them. They're going to nuke Israel, then us, unless we nail them first. It's called survival and I quite frankly don't give a flaming damn about theirs. Nuke 'em until those turbans glow, Uncle Sam!

Vincente Fox
When it comes to controlling a nation's borders, Mexican President Vicente Fox is a goddamn hypocrite. He's an open border fanatic, when it comes to letting his border jumping scumbags invade the USA, but it's a much different story when it comes to defending his own southern border. Until Vicente respects our southern border as much as he does his own, Uncle Sam needs to treat him according to his actions: a sworn enemy of this nation who has aided and abetted an invasion of the United States of America.

Bipartisanship
Isn't it time for us to expunge this asinine, mythical, term from our political lexicon? In reality, bipartisanship is a one-way street, wherein the Donkey Clan continues to act like spoiled brats while they demand that their Elephant Clan counterparts roll out the political equivalent of the red carpet.

This excerpt from the Stealth Dictionary says it all:

Bipartisanship, n:
Any time the Elephant Clan lets the Donkey Clan coerce the pachyderm punks into channeling their inner liberal.

New Orleans
Isn't it time for everyone to stop pretending that Hurricane Katrina never happened? Isn't it time for rational adults to admit that New Orleans, as we've known it all these years, is gone? It's never going to be the same and that's a fact. Like Humpty Dumpty, all the king's horses and all the king's men will never put New Orleans together again. At best, New Orleans will continue as a pathetic shadow of its former self...until another force 4 hurricane finishes the job.

Vermont Judge Needs A Butt-Kicking
Source: Pagan Scribbler Tantrum [01/12/06]

Given Judge Edward Cashman's asinine antics, I understand why lady justice wears a blindfold. I don't blame her for not wanting to watch what is done in her name. The question uppermost in my mind is why - given the stench rising from the rotting corpse of our so called justice system - she isn't holding her nose, instead of the now obsolete scales of justice?

Judge Cashman's sentencing of a child molesting asshat named Mark Hulett to 60 days in the graybar for molesting a toddler over a 4 year period takes fetid justice to a whole new level. Spewing drivel about wanting to make sure that this child molesting piece of crap gets "sex offender treatment", Judge Cashman helped Vermont's besieged rational adults reach critical mass. They want Judge Cashman's head on a silver platter, right next to Mark Hulett's nads. That sounds like justice to us. If Vermont's rational adults can't get Cashman kicked off the bench, Cashman should be sent to prison where some badass named Bubba will get up close and personal and show this robe wearing clown how Mark Hulett's young victim felt.

Unmoved by the hell this child molesting rat bastard put his young victim through and ignoring the victim's gut-wrenching cry for justice, Judge Cashman continues to defend his decision. Mark Hulett's victim deserves better than this. Judge Cashman has gotta go, right damn now, before he perpetrates another judicial outrage.

Random Synaptic Activity
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [01/11/06]

I'd Rather Have a Root Canal Without Novocaine
Watch 5 minutes of the Senate's Alito Inquisition and you'll agree that it's time for Old Ka-Boom to "smite" Capitol Hill with a asteroid hit. These pontificating political hack pinheads are all the proof you need that the only way to "fix" our so-called government is to take them all out and start over. We deserve better and the best way to get there is by wiping the "slate" - both sides of the aisle - clean. Maybe Supernaturalist Smiter Emeritus, Pat Robertson, can put in a priority request with his celestial "boss". If some of you have Pat on speed dial, ring him up and put our smiting request in the queue.

Judge Alito seems to be a very intelligent man, so why would he - or anybody else - subject himself to that ordeal? Why would he, anyone, allow himself to be interrogated by those congenital morons? It's obscene! The only useful purpose these hearings serve is to warn every rational adult in Amerika that no government job is worth the bother. In addition to the wear and tear on your sanity, there's the terrifying possibility that Teddy might reach critical mass and, literally, explode. Several times during today's histrionics all of Teddy's chins started gyrating so violently, I was convinced that his staff was intoning the "thar he blows" countdown.

The End Is Near - Iranian Style
Amerikan Evangelicals aren't the only ones who think that the celestial realm is about to terminate all our Earthly fun and games. According to those paragons of reasoned discourse - Iranian Mullahs - the Islamikaze Messiah (The Mahdi) is due to make his appearance shortly...within the next couple years.

I know what you're thinking, and I don't blame you for refusing to take our word for it. That's why we're bringing you these choice words from Iran's Presidential Wingnut: Mahmoud Ahmadinejad:

"We must prepare ourselves to rule the world and the only way to do that is to put forth views on the basis of the Expectation of the Return. If we work on the basis of the Expectation of the Return [of the Mahdi], all the affairs of our nation will be streamlined and the administration of the country will become easier."

If you have Pat Robertson on speed dial, you might want to bring him up to speed on this new twist on "the end is near". We'd do it ourselves, but he's not taking our calls. I wonder if it's something we said?

Rational Adults Get Real
Source: PIG News Wire [01/08/06]

Wendy McElroy On Anti-Discrimination Laws

"At issue is whether an owner has the right to control the customer policies of his or her private business. If so, then the state cannot properly dictate whom that owner must serve or allow onto the premises. A decision to discriminate among customers would be an expression of the owner's freedom of association and of the same property rights that protect his or her home from unwelcome 'guests.' California law denies the existence of such private rights for businesses. It asserts, instead, that the public has a civil right to access an owner's property and services even over his or her objection."

"In terms of [women only, Mexifornia gym,] Body Central, I don't believe any man or woman has a legal 'right' to exercise on someone else's private property. I do not believe anyone has a moral obligation to provide another person with exercise. Freedom of association means that individuals, including property owners, have a right to say 'yes' or 'no' at their own front door."

Barbara Simpson On Immigration

"The issue is immigration – the issue is illegal aliens in this country.
And before any of you get on your high horse at my choice of words, note that I like accuracy. Citizens of other countries who are in the United States are "aliens" and if they got here by jumping the border or not having the proper papers, they are ILLEGAL ALIENS.
Get used to it!
They're not immigrants, no matter what the loony left says.
They're not migrants, no matter what Mexico's president Vicente Fox says.
They're not people we must care for because they need a home, no matter what the misguided religious folk claim.
They are illegal aliens and this country has the right and the obligation to prevent such illegal entries and to deport the people who have committed their crime. Yes, it is a crime. Like it or not, those people are criminals by the very fact of their being here. Those people break federal law by entering the country illegally.
It is the obligation of our government to put a stop to it. It is the obligation of our government to protect the sovereignty of this country for the benefit and protection of our citizens."

"...The reality that the financial burden on legal, taxpaying citizens has grown to the point of collapse, is ignored by those who claim our borders don't count if someone chooses to be here. Emergency rooms are closing, hospitals are bankrupt, social services overburdened, schools crowded and filled with students who are neither literate nor English speaking. Our jails and prisons bulge with illegals convicted of the whole gamut of crimes, but not, I might note, their border crossing."

"Why doesn't the system care? Why don't our elected government representatives care? Why doesn't our president care? We hear the rhetoric about a guest-workers program, but that's just a politically correct way of saying "amnesty." President Bush wants to reward lawbreakers with the most precious gift there is: citizenship in the United States of America."

Getting Real
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [01/07/06]

The 24 Hour Cable News cycle yammers away incessantly, using eye catching images to distract us from their content-challenged hot air. Newspapers use their front pages to spin unwary readers with biased 'hard news' items that are pitifully disguised editorials. Political hacks spew spin doctored alleged facts to sucker prospective voters into punching a chad for them. The upshot is an Amerika where objective reality is on life support. The emperor has no clothes, but nobody wants to talk about it. Well, almost nobody. PIG's claim to fame is daring to go where others fear to tread. It's time to get real.

Whenever there's an "uprising" in the world, there's a 90% probability that the malcontents are Islamists. It does no good to pretend that Islam itself has nothing to do with this bitter reality. It does no good to blame these murderous outbursts on a few "extremists". It does no good to pretend that we can sit an Islamist in a corner and make him, her, himher or it, write "I don't get along well with others" 10,000 times. Islam, by its very nature, is fundamentally incompatible with inalienable individual liberty. It's time to get real about Islam.

Every damn day, we're being invaded by chronically-needy, disease-ridden border jumping parasites who have no intention becoming an "Amerikan", hyphenated, or otherwise. Vicente W. Bush and the punks who employ these border jumpers claim we need them "to do jobs that Amerikans won't do". We're told that they just want to become part of the Amerikan dream. Nobody wants to talk about the fact that these invaders are here to colonize, not assimilate. Nobody wants to admit that these parasites consume more taxpayer funded freebies than they produce in goods and services. It's time to get real about illegal immigration.

Alarmists from sea to shining sea hyperventilate about the way certain lobbyists and assorted other dastardly deep-pocketed pinheads try to manipulate the system by renting/leasing a few political hacks. We're warned that the only way to stop this vile influence peddling is to get big money out of politics. Nobody - inside or outside the government - has the nads to point out that there wouldn't be any influence for sale to the highest bidder if these Nanny State punks would stick to their non-negotiable, Constitutionally-defined duties. There wouldn't be any influence on the auction block, if these political hacks stopped poking their Nanny State noses where the founding fathers said they damn sure don't belong. It's time to get real about legicrats who exceed their Constitutional authority.

The Elephant Clan's congressional majority has set new records for Pork Barrel spending. This party of smaller government passed the largest entitlement in Amerikan history. In addition to expanding government at a mind boggling pace, they pointedly ignore the one legitimate federal duty that every rational adult wants them to do: protect our borders. When challenged, they trot out that never fails mantra: If you don't vote for us, you'll put "them" in power. Call me names if you must but Socialism "Lite" is not what Amerika needs. It's time to get real about the fact that "We really suck, but they suck a lot more" isn't an inspiring reason to punch a chad for the Elephant Clan.

If you don't want to tackle such heavy duty problems, you can start with smaller, equally annoying problems. It's about time somebody got real and told Paris Hilton: "Put on some goddamn underwear, Skank Breath, and don't show your face - or anything else - in public until you do something noteworthy." It's about time somebody told The Donald that his comb-over looks asinine. It's shocking that a dude with that much money can't afford a damn mirror. It's time to tell your plus size, trailer trash neighbor that she's too damn old, and too damn fat to be wearing those low rider jeans and belly-baring shirts. It's time to tell your Korrectnik, neighbor, relative, or co-worker that their hypersensitivity is not your responsibility so they should stop trying to make you censor your colorful prose. It's time to get real with that telemarketing punk who won't take "no" for an answer. It's up to you to tell him: "Bite me, telemarketing scumbag".

There are countless ways to get real. All you need to do us put down that brewskie, crowbar yourself out of that Lazyboy chair and let fly with some reality checks. Get real Amerika, before it's too damn late.

Nibbling Our Liberty To Death
Source: Pagan Scribbler Tantrum [01/04/06]

Your inalienable individual liberty is a birthright, not a gift from a benevolent government. When it comes to your rights, the State has two options. If the State takes the high, lightly traveled, road it will respect and defend your liberty by establishing a political environment that maximizes each individual's rights. If the State takes the low, well traveled, road it will heed the Siren song of the clamoring, tyrannical mob by infringing, violating, minimizing and repealing your rights.

This low road rights infringement rarely happens in one, tyrannical revocation. Normally, your rights are eroded away over a long period of time, trimming a little off this right, pretending that one never existed, and redefining another, until you wake up one day as a slave of the all-powerful State. We're not watching our rights being swallowed a chunk at a time. We're allowing the State to decimate our liberty through a thousand little bureaucratic bites. It's a lot like losing your hair. You don't notice those strands slipping away a few at a time, until one day you wake up a cue ball.

Nibble, nibble, nibble.

This nibbling is evident from sea to shining sea, if you know where to look. If you're a business owner, the Nanny State makes you pay for the 'privilege' of letting some job for life bureaucrat micro-manage your company. You're told how much you need to pay via minimum wage laws. If you look cross-eyed at the properly-hyphenated you're destined for EEOC hell for job discrimination. If you have the insane idea that you have the inherent right - for good or ill - to determine what benefits you'll provide, decide who will be hired or fired, and determine who will be allowed to avail themselves of your goods and services, you're headed for a rude Nanny State awakening.

Nibble, nibble, nibble.

If you're a media purveyor who thinks he, she, heshe, or it should be allowed to present entertainment that will please an adult audience, you're destined to do a header into the FCC's decency dimwits. If you're an adult who wants entertainment meant for adults, not some dipstick's unsupervised 3 year old, you're doomed to bitter disappointment thanks to the bureaucrats who dance to the tune played by Brent Bozell and Donald Wildmon. Puritanical pinhead paranoia trumps your inalienable liberty.

Nibble, nibble, nibble.

If you're a politically aware individual who thinks you should be allowed to put as much of your own money as you want behind the candidate of your choice, get over it. If you want to take out ads to expose the shortcomings of your elected tormentor during the waning days of the campaign, get over it. The Incumbents are protected by The Guaranteed Re-Election Act - A.K.A. campaign finance reform. That's right, politically active Sparky, your elected tormentors have criminalized your no longer "free" political speech.

Nibble, nibble, nibble.

Like the Nanny State pinheads, rational adults have two viable options. We can allow these political punks to keep nibbling away at our inalienable individual liberty. Or, we can stand up, swat them aside and tell them to knock it the hell off, right goddamn now. You can do what you want, but this sovereign individual is more than ready to bitch-slap some liberty-nibbling pinheads. Enough already!

DECEMBER 2005

Another Assault on Smoking
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [12/29]

After banning smoking in as many places as they dared, two Great Northwestern Nitwits - Sen. Jeanne Kohl-Welles, D-Seattle. Rep. Geoff Simpson, D-Covington - still felt the need to wage their crusade against the evil weed. This dynamic, state Legicrat duo just served up two proposed bills in the Washington state legislature that would, if adopted, saddle the state's besieged smokers with a load of Nanny State suckage called a "fire-safe" cigarette. "Fire-safe" means that, assuming you can find a place where smoking is still legal in this rain-soaked liberal infested Eden, you'll play bloody hell keeping the damn thing lit. As long as you keep puffing on it, you're good to go, but the instant you stop...flame out.

These "fire-safe" smokes are appealing to liberal hacks for a variety of reasons. In theory, this goodie will save the 700 to 800 careless smokers who are accidentally killed, nationwide, due to reckless cigarette operation. In practice, this is just another way to make smoking such a monumental pain in the boom-boom that it will make you quit out of disgust. Ideally - for two-fisted spending Legicrats - clueless smokers will continue enriching the state coffers by purchasing their heavily taxed smokes, but, they would find it impossible to actually smoke them, once they've got the damn things. Bold New Concept.

Random Thoughts As We Approach The New Year
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [12/28]

Election Cycle Angst
With the election cycle looming, PIG has some timely New Year advice for its loyal readers. Hang on to your wallet, because every political hack from sea to shining sea will be spending your hard-earned money in a frantic effort to lock up that coveted parasite punk vote. If you thought last year's record setting Pork Barrel spending barrage was thrilling, you ain't seen nothing yet.

On a related note, are we still allowed to call it Pork Barrel spending or has CAIR deemed that term "offensive" to Amerika's hypersensitive Mecca Maniac pinheads?

Required New Year Reading
If our relentless hammering hasn't convinced you that the Nanny State is out of control, wake up and smell the coffee. Speaking of a timely shock destined to jolt you back to reality...we have some New Year homework for you. No matter where you live, your designated fishwrap will be spewing at least one article that details the new laws that your elected tormentors inflicted on you during 2005. If that painful reading isn't enough to git 'er done, consider this: most papers only print a small fraction of the new legicrap pooped out by the local, state and federal chapters of the Nanny State.

Troubling Trends
Amerikan in the 21st Century is no longer populated by the rugged individuals who, routinely, challenged themselves to find a way to fulfill their desires, their dreams, their ambitions through their own tireless efforts. Instead, Amerika has a critical mass of parasites whose solution of first resort is: how can I get the Nanny State to mug my neighbor so I can enjoy the lifestyle to which I want to be accustomed, by making somebody else do all the heavy lifting? Amerika's greatness is fueled by the indomitable spirit of its rugged individuals. When they're gone, you can stick a fork in Uncle Sam, because he will be done.

Circling Those VRWC Wagons
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [12/19]

The VRWC's boom box based shock troops mobilized quickly when faced with a double threat to their Oval Office dwelling homeboy. With Congress giving W fits over renewing the Patriot Act, the last thing the VRWC wanted or needed was the News Nazis babbling incessantly about W ordering the NSA to engage in marginally-legal domestic spying.

Trying to stem the tide, many VRWC babblers were concentrating on a vigorous defense of the soon to expire Patriot Act. The favored spin goes something like this:

First the host lures a liberal into the bull's-eye by asking: "What constitutional rights have you lost under this administration?"

If the liberal answers coherently his concerns are trivialized. Then the host waves the flag by reminding the caller that we're at war and must be prepared to forego our inalienable liberty during this "emergency".

If the liberal answers incoherently - the more likely response - he, she, heshe or it is dismissed as "just another Bush hating liberal".

Another favorite question targets the library snooping authorized under the Patriot Act. "Are you worried about someone checking out your taste in books? We need to find out of someone is reading books on building a tactical nuke in his basement."

The one question nobody asks - host or caller - is this: "Will you still be thrilled spitless about all the dubiously constitutional powers you gave the Nanny State when the president's name is Hillary Rodham Clinton?" The most likely response will presume facts not in evidence: a vigorous defense of our liberty by Elephant Clan congresspunks. Yeah right, like they defend us against free speech assaults disguised as "broadcast decency" and "campaign finance reform".

On a related note - there seems to be a new addition to the official VRWC mantra list.

The Existing One:
"We know that we really, suck, but they still suck more."

The New One:
"Okay, we admit that Bush did order domestic spying, but they - it's usually Clinton - did it first, and much, much worse."

One of these days I need to schedule some quality time to celebrate the glorious, liberty-killing success of Amerika's venerable two party political system.

Howard Stern Moves On
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [12/15]

This week marks the end of Howard Stern's public airwaves radio show. His departure is due, in large part, to the unrelenting assaults by Amerkia's self appointed censors - Brent Bozell being a prime example - and relentless interference from the Decency Nazis in the FCC. During the last few years, they muzzled Howard until it was impossible for him to put on a show that would appeal to any rational adult. If there's anything indecent going on here, it's the fact that these cretins got away with this blatant censorship in the United States of America. I don't expect the decency crowd to get it, so it's safe to assume that, at these outposts of strictly controlled speech, the champagne will be flowing freely now that Decency Demon Howard Stern has been expunged from the public airwaves.

Starting early next month, Howard will be heard, exclusively, on pay for play Sirius Satellite Radio, where many wishful thinkers on "free" radio expect him to fail miserably. The primary notion is the one that I heard from a local boom box host last night: "Why would a listener pay for Howard when he can get [VRWC] talk radio for free?" If that sounds familiar, give yourself a cookie, because it's the same argument that over the airwaves boob tube broadcasters used when cable television was in its infancy. Yeah, right dude, satellite radio would love to endure the kind of failure that cable television has experienced.

Satellite Radio is the wave of the future, for the same reasons that Howard decided to switch from "free" to pay for play radio. For starters, on Sirius, Howard can put on a show that's geared toward adults, not someone's unsupervised three year old. Furthermore, Satellite Radio offers a much broader spectrum of programming, so there's always something on that will appeal especially to you. Finally, and very important to this scribbler, Satellite Radio will offer me some decent music for a change. So-called "free" radio is, musically-speaking, crap and it has been that way for much too long. [For more on the cosmic suckage of "free" radio, read the "Talk Radio" rant in PIG's media section.]

Love him or hate him, Howard Stern changed the face of morning drive radio. The bland patter of record spinning D.J.'s was replaced by shock jocks and the ubiquitous "morning zoo" shows. These new formats gave commuters something new, something a tad outrageous. Howard and those who followed him gave listeners new, improved, and occasionally damn funny, fare to entertain them while they were stuck behind the motherless moron who wouldn't speed the hell up. Howard's show was, quite often, inspired and laugh out loud funny. We should give him his due for being a talented broadcaster who knows how to build, and keep, an audience. It would be a fatal mistake to underestimate Howard's skills as a self-promoter. He's been written off several times in his career and, inevitably, found a way to survive. Don't count him out just yet.

Satellite Radio is, I'm convinced, the wave of the future. Obviously, Howard Stern recognizes this and wants to be where the action is. Despite his hype, Howard probably isn't the critical element in satellite radio's ultimate success. That success is due to the fact that it offers the listener a much broader spectrum of choices. Best of all, it's free, for the moment, from FCC tyranny. It's free from the licensing games the FCC plays that contribute to the unrelenting suckage that much of over the airwaves radio has become. It offers this scribbler a welcome change from 3 sports stations, two all news stations, and all those "me too", Rush Limbaugh clones like Hannity. After I hear Rush, I damn sure don't want, or need, Hannity's "Rush Warmed Over" boom box blight. Satellite Radio will allow me to listen to some decent music for a change. It will give me a break from the deluge of salsa flavored outlets that are swallowing up stations like a swarm of locusts in a wheat field.

Satellite Radio offers something for literally everyone, and that, ultimately, will be its downfall. Satellite Radio offers the listener entertainment that is intended for adults, and that's the last thing Brent Bozell and his co-conspirators in the FCC's Decency Gestapo want. By hook or by crook, these decency obsessed goose steppers will find some excuse to come after Howard and everyone else on Satellite Radio. Why? Because they won't stop, they won't rest, until they can dictate everything you're allowed to read, watch, hear, say or think. That might thrill you spitless but it's not this scribbler's idea of inalienable individual liberty. I, for one, plan to enjoy the broadcasting liberty on Satellite Radio while I can, and if Brent Bozell has a problem with that he can BITE ME.

Rights And The U.S. Constitution
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [12/09]

It makes me borderline postal when someone like Medved - and too damn many others of that ilk - spout drivel about our inalienable individual rights. The spew, invariably, leaves the distinct impression that any right not specifically mentioned in our Constitution isn't really our right at all.

The primary problem that I have with this view of our liberty - especially where it concerns the Bill of Rights - is that it, tacitly, assumes some points that were not entered into evidence. Medved and his Tyranny of the Majority cohorts willfully overlook the following items:

1) The United States Constitution delineates, with considerable specificity, the limits under which our government operates. It does not include an exhaustive list of inalienable individual rights.

2) If an item is included in the Bill of Rights, that does not mean that the government ever had a Constitutional mandate to restrict it in the first place.

3) According to the Ninth Amendment, individuals have countless rights that are not listed in the prior amendments, rights that the government must respect.

4) Governments don't bestow rights on individuals. Individuals are born with a full compliment of rights. The only thing government can - and will - do is to infringe upon an individual's inalienable rights.

5) Inalienable individual liberty is not a popularity contest. An individual's inherent - born with the damn things - rights are not determined by the whim of Nanny State tyrants or the latest wild hair "the majority" got up their butts.

6) The critical question one must pose regarding rights is NOT "Does the Constitution grant me that right". The salient question on inalienable individual liberty is this: "Does the Constitution, give the Nanny State the power to infringe that inalienable individual right?"

7) Finally, whether you believe that your inalienable individual liberty is a gift from some deity, or you believe that your rights are an inherent element of being human, the fact is that inalienable individual liberty is each person's birthright.

A properly Constitutional government's primary function is to establish an environment wherein inalienable individual liberty is maximized...an environment where it can flourish. In other words, the Nanny State's sole function is to protect me from coercion - foreign or domestic - then get the hell out of my way and let me live my life without their relentless "assistance".

Are we all on the same page now, inalienable individual liberty Sparky?

After Vicente Bush's Amnesty Passes
Source: Pagan Scribbler Tantrum [12/08]

After Vicente Bush's Amnesty passes the 20,000,000 border jumping scumbags who infest our nation will, instantly, be rewarded for blatantly violating our laws.

After Vicente Bush's Amnesty passes, those 20,000,000 border jumping invaders will, instantly, become eligible for all the parasite-coddling perks and protections given to Amerika's legal residents.

After Vicente Bush's Amnesty passes, those 20,000,000 street legal, border jumping denizens will, instantly, become too expensive for the employers who paid them under the table, bargain basement, wages.

After Vicente Bush's Amnesty passes, those 20,000,000 street legal, border jumping denizens will, inevitably, be fired and replaced by the new tidal wave of border jumping scumbags.

After Vicente Bush's Amnesty passes, the rat bastards who stab Amerikan citizens in the back by hiring border jumping scumbags will, instantly, start agitating for a new amnesty program to attract more cheap labor to invade our nation.

After Vicente Bush's Amnesty passes, taxpaying Amerikan citizens will be forced to support the 40,000,000 border jumping scumbags in our midst - the 20,000,000 legalized by Vicente Bush's Amnesty, plus the 20,000,000 who will invade us to take their place.

After Vicente Bush's Amnesty passes, Amerika - henceforth Amexica - will be a reeking, disease-ridden, Tijuana cess pool, from sea to shining sea.

Bait and Switch On Capitol Hill
Source: Pagan Scribbler Shallow Thoughts [12/06]

Amnesty is a done deal, if Vicente W. Bush gets his way. For obvious reasons, Vicente Bush is unwilling to let Tom Tancredo and his House of Representatives border enforcement stalwarts vilify Bush's amnesty scheme. That's why the Elephant Clan leadership plans to finesse the system and deny the House of Representatives the opportunity to bitch slap amnesty for border jumping scumbags in a public debate. How? It's very slick and a slam dunk to work like a champ.

The scheme, as I understand it, involves letting the House pass its strict enforcement bill. Next, the border jumping scumbag coddling Senate will do the heavy lifting by serving up a full fledged amnesty - every scumbag on the planet can cross our borders, unimpeded - bill. Since the two bills don't match, the differences will be hashed out in a conference committee. The combined - amnesty on steroids - bill will then be submitted to the House for a straight up or down vote. Tancredo and his border enforcement lobby, plus those members of congress who agree with him, would then face a very tough choice. The only way they could defeat amnesty means voting against the border enforcement they favor. That's not going to make them any friends back in the district.

If you think the border jumping scumbag invasion is bad now, hang onto your hat. After Vicente W. Bush's amnesty scheme passes, it'll be a goddamn tidal wave. Welcome to Amexica, and make no mistake, that's exactly what Vicente W. Bush wants. Bush has the right stuff when it comes to fighting terrorist asshats, but he's a traitorous rat bastard when it comes to throwing the borders wide damn open and letting the disease ridden, chronically-needy border jumping scumbag horde destroy this nation.

Somebody explain to me, again, how these big spending, border jumping scumbag loving, Elephant Clan asshats are any better, any different, than their Donkey Clan counterparts. It's a distinction without a difference. If this amnesty scheme doesn't make you mad as hell, you're in a coma. Wake the hell up before it's too damn late.

A Korrectnik View of Crime
Source: Compelling Pagan Scribbler Prose [12/03]

With the "Tookie" Williams melodrama on the jello-spined wimp front burner, PIG will boldly go where nobody else dares to venture. We think it's time to explore the vision of crime and punishment that pinheads like Mike Farrell, and others of his ilk, seem to favor. With our tongue firmly lodged in our cheek, PIG offers you this preview of politically correct justice.

The primary whine these caterwauling cretins spout seems to opine that Tookie - and various other malefactors - are victims of what Amerika's Euro-centric majority calls its "Criminal Justice System". These champions of the oppressed demand the complete eradication of the word 'criminal' from the Amerikan lexicon. Furthermore, these peabrains denounce this divisive word as overtly judgmental, prejudicial and a blatant intrusion on the rights of ethically-challenged victims of society (Euro-centric oppressors defame these social outcasts with the term 'criminals'). It's Euro-centric culture that turns innocent victims of an oppressive society into alleged "criminals." We're shocked, shocked, I tell you.

To illustrate the inherent injustice of the existing system, let's examine some headline-making examples of so-called criminal conduct:

Charles Manson
Euro-centric view: He's a sociopath, a mass murderer, who would kill you in a heartbeat.

Politically-correct view: Charles is a heroic social revolutionary who challenged Euro-centric dogma with the one tool at his disposal: violence. The product of a disastrously 'dysfunctional' home, young Charles became a 'survivor' of societal oppression at an early age. His revolutionary views were forged in the blast furnace of his tragic childhood, leading to his epic struggle for social justice in the closing years of the 1960s. Now viewed as a true visionary, Charles is lauded by certain enlightened NO-NADS for his 'empowerment' of women. Don't forget, his most significant 'accomplishments' were carried out, primarily, by females.

Jeffrey Dalhmer
Euro-centric view: He was a psychopathic mass murderer who butchered, then devoured, countless young men...young men that he lured to his apartment for a perverted, homosexual, interlude.

Politically-correct view: He's a tragic victim of Amerikan homophobia. A champion of cultural diversity, Jeffrey honored the tribal customs of classic Native cultures like the Aztecs of Central America, the Kwakiutl tribe in Western Canada, plus the famous Ngbe (Leopard Society of Sierre Leone, Africa) through the time honored ritual of cannibalism.

Mikey Jackson
Euro-centric view: This twerp is a career pedophile who uses his fame, plus his "childish" style of speech, to lure young boys into his clutches. Now that he has virtual immunity from suffering the consequences of his perverted actions, Mikey is a menace to each and every prepubescent lad on Earth. Somebody needs to lop off this pervert's nads, stat.

Politically-correct view: The victim of a domineering father, poor Mikey is trying desperately to recapture the childhood he never got to have. Mikey is a child in a man's body and is the classic example of arrested emotional development. He's not a pervert or a pedophile, he's a lost child crying out for help.

Scott Peterson
Euro-centric view: He's a cold blooded bastard who murdered his pregnant wife and his unborn child.

Politically-correct view: He's a victim of Amerika's patriarchal culture, since his "crime" involved him doing what every other Amerikan male secretly wants to do. He got swept up by his patriarchal fervor and acted out the exploitive portrayals of womyn with which Amerika's patriarchal society saturates so-called Amerikan culture. Deeply scarred by this oppressor-dominated society, Scott needs to be relocated to a mental facility where he can get the help he needs to give him a healthier, socially-acceptable view of womyn.

Robert Blake
Euro-centric view: He's an aging 'celebrity' who decided to save himself the expense of a divorce from his despised wife by killing her. He's a murdering bastard who got away with it, thanks to his fading, but still potent, 'fame'.

Politically-correct view: A man who gained fame by portraying a notorious murderer, Robert is a tragic victim of Amerika's celebrity-worshiping culture. No longer at the pinnacle of the entertainment industry, Robert was thrown on the scrap heap, by an egregiously ageist culture. Robert's anti-social solution to his marital woes was enabled by Amerika's obsession with celebrity. Amerika made Robert what he became, so his acquittal was a rare example of socially-conscious justice.

Stanley "Tookie" Willams
Euro-centric view: He's a lifelong thug who started one of this nation's most violent gangs then crowned his criminal career by slaughtering four innocent people. Capital punishment is too damn good for him, but Amerika has silly notions that whine: "torture isn't spiffy".

Politically-correct view: Born into poverty and denied his rightful place in Amerikan society by unrelenting white tyranny, Tookie was forced to seek brotherhood among his fellow victims. Founding the Crips wasn't an antisocial act; it was his only way survive in Amerika's racist society. His crime needs to be put in context and understood as a cry for help. Executing the redeemed, newly enlightened man Tookie has become would be the real crime. Tookie isn't a murderer who deserves to be executed. Tookie is a hero who overcame Amerika's suffocating racism and emerged as a role model for all other Melanin-Enriched victims of poverty, racism and white tyranny.

All this sentimental slop is giving us a headache. While you bask in the afterglow of PIG's glorious prose, we're going to crack open a brewskie and chill while we wait for the aforementioned scumbags to get the Euro-centric retribution they richly deserve. That's gotta elicit a rousing "Amen" from the choir.

 
 
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