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This is the subject that caused the censorship to begin and amazingly it is also the one that goes ignored the most.
Now that I am revisiting this subject, I suspect that the attacks on our website will increase. Just as this subject is what lead to my being "the most censored man on the net", it will certainly also motivate them to step up their attacks here as well.
What's it going to take? When will you see what is clear and right before your eyes?
I don't think my mother buys it that the Jews are poisoning our food for their fun, but I did get her looking for kosher and reading labels! At least someone I love listens!
Their reasons be damned (for "fun", to make us sick, or whatever their motive might be), the FACT that they ARE doing it is what matters most. She can turn a blind eye in disbelief, but all she would have to do is take the short time it takes to verify it for herself and then she will "buy it".
Hopefully she keeps looking and reading. Wish I could get my loved ones to all do the same.
I don't think my mother buys it that the Jews are poisoning our food for their fun, but I did get her looking for kosher and reading labels! At least someone I love listens!
This country, entirely infested. Time to go to another.
Good luck with finding one that is not infested, infected, and affected by them.
Let me know when you do, I will be right behind you. Perhaps Antarctica? I'd actually consider it IF I knew they wouldn't follow me there, but IF we went, they would be right behind us, as always.
Well, I didn’t actually eat with him, but we were in the same restaurant at the same time. The restaurant was Sun Lok Kee, which happened to be Koch’s favorite Chinatown restaurant. I went there with a group of coworkers, and as we were traveling I mentioned to them that this was the restaurant where Koch had choked several years earlier*. The story was big news. Koch had choked during a meal and required the Heimlich maneuver. The official story from the mayor’s office was that he had choked on something innocuous, sauteed watercress if I remember correctly. But it was later revealed that he had, in fact, choked on a piece of spare rib. Apparently, the spin doctors didn’t want to alienate the Jewish vote by letting on that hizzoner had choked on pork, so they came up with the green vegetable ruse. When one of the waiters was interviewed after the spare rib revelation he said something to the effect of, “The mayor was shoveling food in his mouth with chopsticks and talking at the same time. You shouldn’t do that.”
Koch and I crossed paths in 1988, toward the end of his third and final term. By this time I hated Koch with a passion. He was shrill and arrogant and had gone progressively right wing after a career as a model liberal congressman. By the end of his mayoralty New Yorkers either loved him or hated him. When my coworkers and I entered the restaurant we noticed that Koch was holding court at a big, round table. Just then the devil got into me. In the loudest possible stage whisper I said to one of my colleagues, “So Howard, who do you think will be the next mayor? David Dinkins? Ruth Messinger? Anybody would be an improvement.” The mayor and his cronies looked our way. From then on they were a bit less animated, more self-conscious.
As the mayor and his posse were leaving the restaurant a toady at another table said, “Your honor, what do you recommend.” In his cracked, whiny, nasal voice Koch replied, “The uh steamed oysters in the uh shell are very good.”
I don’t remember what we ate, but it was one of my most memorable lunches. My only regret is that I didn’t get to see Koch choke again.
I think I will settle for underwear, socks, and a power tool THIS Christmas. No worries.
But I FEEL like painting my face blue and would love nothing more than to meet my enemies on the battlefield with sword in hand (or bare fists) like my ancestors were fortunate enough to have done. I hope to one day have such an opportunity, but for now I will stick to just communicating the truth to as many people as possible. Until the battlefield shifts.
BTW - this was not just a Hollywood creation, whenever their enemies saw them standing across the battlefield with their faces painted or tattooed blue, they knew the people from Fortriu meant business.
When the pic's went into battle , they where Naked , nothing but blue paint and weapon's , scared the Romans sh*tless . The poor old Romans had to build a wall from coast to coast across britanica .
When the pic's went into battle , they where Naked , nothing but blue paint and weapon's , scared the Romans sh*tless . The poor old Romans had to build a wall from coast to coast across britanica .
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Originally Posted by shadetree6981
Hopefully she keeps looking and reading. Wish I could get my loved ones to all do the same.
btw - glad to have you back!
I don't think my mother buys it that the Jews are poisoning our food for their fun, but I did get her looking for kosher and reading labels! At least someone I love listens!
Originally Posted by Jelicho
Let me know when you do, I will be right behind you. Perhaps Antarctica? I'd actually consider it IF I knew they wouldn't follow me there, but IF we went, they would be right behind us, as always.
This country, entirely infested. Time to go to another.
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Now if that don't beat all. Finally, some "safe"
A favorite "Hypocritical 'Observant'
Word of Mouth: My Lunch with Ed Koch
Saturday, November 04, 2006
My Lunch with
Well, I didn’t actually eat with him, but we were in the same restaurant at the same time. The restaurant was Sun Lok Kee, which happened to be Koch’s favorite Chinatown restaurant. I went there with a group of coworkers, and as we were traveling I mentioned to them that this was the restaurant where Koch had choked several years earlier*. The story was big news. Koch had choked during a meal and required the Heimlich maneuver. The official story from the mayor’s office was that he had choked on something innocuous, sauteed watercress if I remember correctly. But it was later revealed that he had, in fact, choked on a piece of spare rib. Apparently, the spin doctors didn’t want to alienate the Jewish vote by letting on that hizzoner had choked on pork, so they came up with the green vegetable ruse. When one of the waiters was interviewed after the spare rib revelation he said something to the effect of, “The mayor was shoveling food in his mouth with chopsticks and talking at the same time. You shouldn’t do that.”
Koch and I crossed paths in 1988, toward the end of his third and final term. By this time I hated Koch with a passion. He was shrill and arrogant and had gone progressively right wing after a career as a model liberal congressman. By the end of his mayoralty New Yorkers either loved him or hated him. When my coworkers and I entered the restaurant we noticed that Koch was holding court at a big, round table. Just then the devil got into me. In the loudest possible stage whisper I said to one of my colleagues, “So Howard, who do you think will be the next mayor? David Dinkins?
As the mayor and his posse were leaving the restaurant a toady at another table said, “Your honor, what do you recommend.” In his cracked, whiny, nasal voice
I don’t remember what we ate, but it was one of my most memorable lunches. My only regret is that I didn’t get to see Koch choke again.
* July 26, 1981
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Originally Posted by scott
But I FEEL like painting my face blue and would love nothing more than to meet my enemies on the battlefield with sword in hand (or bare fists) like my ancestors were fortunate enough to have done. I hope to one day have such an opportunity, but for now I will stick to just communicating the truth to as many people as possible. Until the battlefield shifts.
BTW - this was not just a Hollywood creation, whenever their enemies saw them standing across the battlefield with their faces painted or tattooed blue, they knew the people from Fortriu meant business.
Originally Posted by Ulsterman
When the pic's went into battle , they where Naked , nothing but blue paint and weapon's , scared the Romans sh*tless . The poor old Romans had to build a wall from coast to coast across britanica .
Originally Posted by scott
Originally Posted by SazzyLilSmartAzz