I showed this to one lady at work and the next thing I know, there is a line of people waiting for me to see the video..
I guess cuteness comes with a price :)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eqVkKflQsrQ
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Hillary! Uncensored - Banned By The Media
The roughcut trailer for - Hillary! Uncensored - the documentary using exclusive home videos of Hillary to expose the illegalities that elected Hillary to the Senate and the obstructions of justice that keep her there.
Monday, October 29, 2007
Beauty Contest (scroll down for the text)

I can't get the text to get any closer to the picture. So, please scroll down
(If you know how to fix it, please let me know how)
| Miss America | Miss Afghanistan |
|---|---|
| On the left is Katie Harmon, Miss America, wearing the swimsuit she chose for the competition. | On the right is a typical Afghan girl, wearing the heavy smothering burqua as required by the oppressive Taliban regime. |
| Miss America is a junior at Portland State University, hoping to eventually get a Master's degree in Bioethics. | Miss Afghanistan is forbidden from receiving any education at all, and cannot read or write. |
| Miss America has worked as a lab assistant at both the Oregon Health Sciences University and the University of Puget Sound. | Miss Afghanistan is forbidden from working. |
| Miss America's father is an engineer. Her mother is a teacher. | Miss Afghanistan's father was shot by a gang of Taliban militants. Her mother begs for bread scraps since she cannot work or remarry. |
| Miss America wowed the judges by singing a Puccini aria, "O Mio Babbino Caro". | Miss Afghanistan is forbidden from singing or even listening to music of any kind. |
| Miss America will be traveling the nation nonstop during her reign. | Miss Afghanistan cannot leave her house without a male family member, cannot drive, and cannot be out after dark. |
| Miss America is an advocate for breast cancer research. | Miss Afghanistan cannot be treated by a male doctor, and for all practical purposes has no access to medical treatment of any kind. |
| Miss America can date, marry, or divorce anyone she chooses. | Miss Afghanistan will be stoned to death if caught in the company of a male outside of her family. She is likely to be sold into an arranged marriage to a man who already has two wives. |
| Miss America wears sunscreen on the beach to keep from burning. | Miss Afghanistan cannot live in a house with windows unless they are painted black. Since she must wear a burqua outside, her pale translucent skin has not seen a ray of sunlight in years. |
| Miss America could have been disqualified if her swimsuit did not meet pageant standards. | Miss Afghanistan can be flogged if the holes in the mesh covering her face are too large. |
| Miss America will decide how many children, if any, she wants to have. | Miss Afghanistan will be pregnant 3-4 times more often than Miss America. Unfortunately, her babies are 25 times more likely to die in the first year. One out of four will not see their 5th birthday. |
| Miss America is majoring in speech communications at PSU. | Miss Afghanistan is forbidden from speaking in public. |
| Miss America is 21. Since the US life expectancy for women is 80, she's still a very young woman. | Miss Afghanistan is also 21. But since the life expectancy for an Afghan woman is 43, next year she will be over-the-hill". (Besides having a shockingly short life expectancy overall, Afghanistan is one of the only countries in the world in which women have a shorter life expectancy than men) |
| Miss America is a beautiful, intelligent woman and everyone knows it. | Miss Afghanistan could be a beautiful, intelligent woman, but nobody will ever know it. |
| God Bless Miss America. | God Help Miss Afghanistan. |
Monday, October 15, 2007
Senator Harry Reid’s letter; “A Glittering Jewel of Colossal Ignorance”…
Now making money for The Marine Corps - Law Enforcement Foundation.
Thank You Senator Harry Reid!
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Thank You Senator Harry Reid!
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Final Bid
Tuesday, October 09, 2007
Friday, September 21, 2007
We will NEVER forget.
Here is the famous commercial Budweiser produced after 9/11. They aired it only once, at the Super bowl in January of '02, so as not to benefit financially from it. They just wanted to acknowledge the tragic event.
OR
http://stix1972.typepad.com/stix_blog/2007/09/teh-best-budwei.html
OR
http://stix1972.typepad.com/stix_blog/2007/09/teh-best-budwei.html
New Preamble to The Constitution
The famed "Bill of No Rights" was written in 1993 by Lewis Napper, a self-described amateur philosopher and from Mississippi who ran for a U.S. Senate seat in 2000 as a Libertarian (Not State Representative Mitchell Kaye from GA).
I don't agree with all of Libertarian platform, but more and more Libertarians are stepping up to the plate where Republicans are afraid to get into (I certaily don't expect a Liberal/Progressive to say any of this).
I don't agree with all of Libertarian platform, but more and more Libertarians are stepping up to the plate where Republicans are afraid to get into (I certaily don't expect a Liberal/Progressive to say any of this).
"We the sensible people of the United States, in an attempt to help everyone get along, restore some semblance of justice, avoid more riots, keep our nation safe, promote positive behavior, and secure the blessings of debt-free liberty to ourselves and our great-great-great-grandchildren, hereby try one more time to ordain and establish some common sense guidelines for the terminally whiny, guilt ridden, delusional, and other conservative bed-wetters. We hold these truths to be self evident: that a whole lot of people are confused by the Bill of Rights and are so dim they require a Bill of NON-Rights."
ARTICLE I: You do not have the right to a new car, big screen TV, or any other form of wealth. More power to you if you can legally acquire them, but no one is guaranteeing anything.
ARTICLE II: You do not have the right to never be offended. This country is based on freedom, and that means freedom for everyone -- not just you! You may leave the room, turn the channel, express a different opinion, etc.; but the world is full of idiots, and probably always will be.
ARTICLE III: You do not have the right to be free from harm. If you stick a screwdriver in your eye, learn to be more careful; do not expect the tool manufacturer to make you and all your relatives independently wealthy.
ARTICLE IV: You do not have the right to free food and housing. Americans are the most charitable people to be found, and will gladly help anyone in need, but we are quickly growing weary of subsidizing generation after generation of professional couch potatoes who achieve nothing more than the creation of another generation of professional couch potatoes . Get an education and go to work....don't expect everyone else to take care of you.
ARTICLE V: You do not have the right to free health care. That would be nice, but from the looks of public housing, we're just not interested in public health care.
ARTICLE VI: You do not have the right to physically harm other people. If you kidnap, rape, intentionally maim, or kill someone, don't be surprised if the rest of us want to see you fry in the electric chair.
ARTICLE VII: You do not have the right to the possessions of others. If you rob, cheat, or coerce away the goods or services of other citizens, don't be surprised if the rest of us get together and lock you away in a place where you still won't have the right to a big screen color TV or a life of leisure.
ARTICLE VIII: You do not have the right to a job.. All of us sure want you to have a job, and will gladly help you along in hard times, but we expect you to take advantage of the opportunities of education and vocational training laid before you to make yourself useful.
ARTICLE IX: You do not have the right to happiness. Being an American means that you have the right to PURSUE happiness, which by the way, is a lot easier if you are unencumbered by an over abundance of idiotic laws created by those of you who were confused by the Bill of Rights.
ARTICLE X: This is an English speaking country. We don't care where you are from, English is our language. Learn it or go back to wherever you came from!
ARTICLE XI: You do not have the right to change our country's history or heritage. This country was founded on the belief in one true God. And yet, you are given the freedom to believe in any religion, any faith, or no faith at all; with no fear of persecution. The phrase IN GOD WE TRUST is part of our heritage and history, and if you are uncomfortable with it, TOUGH!
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Your IQ score is...
I just took The Classic IQ Test and scored 138
According to the score My Intellectual Type is Visionary Philosopher. This means I am highly intelligent and have a powerful mix of skills and insight that can be applied in a variety of different ways. Like Plato, my exceptional math and verbal skills make me very adept at explaining things to others — and at anticipating and predicting patterns.

According to this chart, I fall in the 99th percentile of the population. Nice!
But as far as rarity, 1 in every 177 people has IQ 138 or more. I guess I am not one of those one in a million geniuses
The Mensa entrance limit is 130.81 (98th percentile), may be I should see if I qualify with the real test.. :)
But the most interesting of all was this chart:
According to the score My Intellectual Type is Visionary Philosopher. This means I am highly intelligent and have a powerful mix of skills and insight that can be applied in a variety of different ways. Like Plato, my exceptional math and verbal skills make me very adept at explaining things to others — and at anticipating and predicting patterns. 
According to this chart, I fall in the 99th percentile of the population. Nice!
But as far as rarity, 1 in every 177 people has IQ 138 or more. I guess I am not one of those one in a million geniuses
The Mensa entrance limit is 130.81 (98th percentile), may be I should see if I qualify with the real test.. :)
But the most interesting of all was this chart:
Watch out for my rolling head
From a Bangladeshi blog, here’s the dreaded cartoon of blasphemy—it’s the Meow-hammed cat!
Sure is tough to be a cartoonist lately. The government of Bangladesh has ordered the arrest of another cartoonist for publishing a "blasphemous" caricature of the Prophet Muhammad.
Muslim mobs publicly torched the paper, and, of course, you have the required protests. The angry Muslims want "exemplary punishment" for the cartoonist and the paper's editor.
It's totally innocuous. Too bad we can't say the same thing about radical Islamists.

Translation:
* Boy, what is your name?
- My name is Babu.
* It is customary to mention Muhammed before the name.
* What is your father’s name?
- Muhammed Abu
* What’s this in your lap?
- Muhammed cat
Sure is tough to be a cartoonist lately. The government of Bangladesh has ordered the arrest of another cartoonist for publishing a "blasphemous" caricature of the Prophet Muhammad.
Muslim mobs publicly torched the paper, and, of course, you have the required protests. The angry Muslims want "exemplary punishment" for the cartoonist and the paper's editor.
It's totally innocuous. Too bad we can't say the same thing about radical Islamists.

Translation:
* Boy, what is your name?
- My name is Babu.
* It is customary to mention Muhammed before the name.
* What is your father’s name?
- Muhammed Abu
* What’s this in your lap?
- Muhammed cat
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Why were you fired from your last job?
I used to work in a dairy. I got fired for getting in the whey.
I lost my job at the massage parlor. I rubbed people the wrong way.
I wanted to get a job as a gynecologist, but I couldn't find an opening.
I was working in an orange juice factory, but I couldn't concentrate.
I tried to be a chef. I imagined it would add a little spice to my life. But I didn't have the thyme.
I once was a tailor, but I wasn't suited for it. It was a so-so job.
I worked at Starbucks, but it was the same old grind.
I tried working in a muffler factory, but that was too exhausting.
I tried to work at a deli, but no matter how I sliced it, I couldn't cut the mustard.
I worked for a plumber, but that work was too draining.
I even worked as a lumberjack, but I couldn't hack it. So they gave me the ax.
I tried to work in a shoe factory, but I couldn't fit in.
I became a fisherman, but couldn't live on my net income.
I was a musician, but I found I wasn't noteworthy.
I then got a job at a workout club, but they said I wasn't fit for the job.
I got a job as a historian, but there was no future in that!
I wanted to become a doctor, but I didn't have any patience.
I lost my job at the massage parlor. I rubbed people the wrong way.
I wanted to get a job as a gynecologist, but I couldn't find an opening.
I was working in an orange juice factory, but I couldn't concentrate.
I tried to be a chef. I imagined it would add a little spice to my life. But I didn't have the thyme.
I once was a tailor, but I wasn't suited for it. It was a so-so job.
I worked at Starbucks, but it was the same old grind.
I tried working in a muffler factory, but that was too exhausting.
I tried to work at a deli, but no matter how I sliced it, I couldn't cut the mustard.
I worked for a plumber, but that work was too draining.
I even worked as a lumberjack, but I couldn't hack it. So they gave me the ax.
I tried to work in a shoe factory, but I couldn't fit in.
I became a fisherman, but couldn't live on my net income.
I was a musician, but I found I wasn't noteworthy.
I then got a job at a workout club, but they said I wasn't fit for the job.
I got a job as a historian, but there was no future in that!
I wanted to become a doctor, but I didn't have any patience.
Monday, September 10, 2007
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Thursday, August 09, 2007
Only 58 more years to go...
Funny, I thought I was gonna die from eating bad sushi!
| How Will I Die Quiz You will die at the age of 90 You will after a long battle with wasabi addiction Find out how you will die at Quizopolis.com |
Wednesday, August 08, 2007
The Earth is a Precious Thing!
and other interesting videos. Gotta love those videos that neve make it to main stream media.
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Monday, July 23, 2007
Abuse by our Troops - Things the media missed
Armed American Troops Force Iraqis to Seesaw Until They Talk!

Iraqi Child Bites GI In Self Defense After Obvious Torture

GI Falls Asleep On Duty While Using Iraqi Child As Body Armor!

Overheard to say "Talk or I'll tickle you till you pee!"More Evidence Of Failed US Intelligence Policy.

Soldier Attempts to Eat Iraqi Child !
Clear Evidence of Forced Labor by Troops

Iraqis Grateful That American Forces Did Not Open Fire During Soccer Game!

Soldier Caught At "Tickle-Torture" To Extract Intelligence!

GI Forces Iraqi Child To Hang By Fingertips!

Nothing Funny About this one...

Iraqi Child Bites GI In Self Defense After Obvious Torture

GI Falls Asleep On Duty While Using Iraqi Child As Body Armor!

Overheard to say "Talk or I'll tickle you till you pee!"More Evidence Of Failed US Intelligence Policy.

Soldier Attempts to Eat Iraqi Child !

Clear Evidence of Forced Labor by Troops

Iraqis Grateful That American Forces Did Not Open Fire During Soccer Game!

Soldier Caught At "Tickle-Torture" To Extract Intelligence!

GI Forces Iraqi Child To Hang By Fingertips!

Nothing Funny About this one...
The old Paths...
If you grew up when we did you will surely identify with the thoughts written here.
I liked the old paths, when
Moms were at home.
Dads were at work.
Brothers went into the army.
And sisters got married BEFORE having children!
Crime did not pay;
Hard work did;
And people knew the difference.
Moms could cook;
Dads would work;
Children would behave..
Husbands were loving;
Wives were supportive;
And children were polite.
Women wore the jewelry;
And Men wore the pants.
Women looked like ladies;
Men looked like gentlemen;
And children looked decent.
People loved the truth,
And hated a lie;
They came to church to get IN,
Not to get OUT!
Hymns sounded Godly;
Sermons sounded helpful;
Rejoicing sounded normal;
And crying sounded sincere.
Cursing was wicked;
Drinking was evil;
and divorce was unthinkable.
The flag was honored;
America was beautiful;
And God was welcome!
We read the Bible in public;
Prayed in school;
And preached from house to house
To be called an American was worth dying for;
To be called a Christian was worth living for;
To be called a traitor was a shame!
Sex was a personal word.
Homosexual was an unheard of word,
And abortion was an illegal word.
Preachers preached because they had a message;
And Christians rejoiced because they had the VICTORY!
Preachers preached from the Bible;
Singers sang from the heart;
And sinners turned to the Lord to be SAVED!
A new birth meant a new life;
Salvation meant a changed life;
Following Christ led to eternal life.
Being a preacher meant you proclaimed the word of God;
Being a deacon meant you would serve the Lord;
Being a Christian meant you would live for Jesus;
And being a sinner meant someone was praying for you!
Laws were based on the Bible;
Homes read the Bible;
And churches taught the Bible.
Preachers were more interested in new converts,
Than new clothes and new cars.
God was worshiped;
Christ was exalted;
and the Holy Spirit was respected.
Church was where you found Christians
on the Lord's day, rather than in the garden,
on the creek bank, on the golf course,
or being entertained somewhere else.
I still like the old paths the best !
~ Author Unknown ~
I liked the old paths, when
Moms were at home.
Dads were at work.
Brothers went into the army.
And sisters got married BEFORE having children!
Crime did not pay;
Hard work did;
And people knew the difference.
Moms could cook;
Dads would work;
Children would behave..
Husbands were loving;
Wives were supportive;
And children were polite.
Women wore the jewelry;
And Men wore the pants.
Women looked like ladies;
Men looked like gentlemen;
And children looked decent.
People loved the truth,
And hated a lie;
They came to church to get IN,
Not to get OUT!
Hymns sounded Godly;
Sermons sounded helpful;
Rejoicing sounded normal;
And crying sounded sincere.
Cursing was wicked;
Drinking was evil;
and divorce was unthinkable.
The flag was honored;
America was beautiful;
And God was welcome!
We read the Bible in public;
Prayed in school;
And preached from house to house
To be called an American was worth dying for;
To be called a Christian was worth living for;
To be called a traitor was a shame!
Sex was a personal word.
Homosexual was an unheard of word,
And abortion was an illegal word.
Preachers preached because they had a message;
And Christians rejoiced because they had the VICTORY!
Preachers preached from the Bible;
Singers sang from the heart;
And sinners turned to the Lord to be SAVED!
A new birth meant a new life;
Salvation meant a changed life;
Following Christ led to eternal life.
Being a preacher meant you proclaimed the word of God;
Being a deacon meant you would serve the Lord;
Being a Christian meant you would live for Jesus;
And being a sinner meant someone was praying for you!
Laws were based on the Bible;
Homes read the Bible;
And churches taught the Bible.
Preachers were more interested in new converts,
Than new clothes and new cars.
God was worshiped;
Christ was exalted;
and the Holy Spirit was respected.
Church was where you found Christians
on the Lord's day, rather than in the garden,
on the creek bank, on the golf course,
or being entertained somewhere else.
I still like the old paths the best !
~ Author Unknown ~
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Why you should always wear seatbelts!
I will never understand why people would run from cops. Then again, if they were smart, they wouldn't put themselves in a position where they feel like they have to run away from cops.
What's Your Power Element?
| Your Power Element is Metal |
Your power colors: white, gold, and silver Your energy: contracting Your season: fall You are persistent (and maybe even a little bit stubborn). If you see something you want, you go for it. You have a lot of strength, and it's difficult to get you down. Very logical, you tend to analyze everything going on in your life. |
Thursday, June 28, 2007
The Worst Jobs in Science 2007
Popsci.com’s annual bottom-10 list, in which they salute the men and women who do what no salary can adequately reward
Number 1: Hazmat Diver
They swim in sewage. Enough said.
Number 2: Oceanographer
Nothing but bad news, day in and day out
Number 3: Elephant Vasectomist
When your patient is Earth’s largest land animal, sterilization is a big job
Number 4: Garbologist
Think Indiana Jones— in a Dumpster
Number 5: Coursework Carcass Preparer
They kill, pickle, and bottle the critters that schoolkids cut up
Number 6: Microsoft Security Grunt
Like wearing a big sign that reads “Hack Me”
Number 7: Gravity Research Subject
They’re strapped down so astronauts can blast off
Number 8: Olympic Drug Tester
When your job is drug testing the world’s top athletes, there’s no way to win
Number 9: Forensic Entomologist
Solving murders by studying maggots
Number 10: Whale-Feces Researcher
They scoop up whale dung, then dig through it for clues
Number 1: Hazmat Diver
They swim in sewage. Enough said.
Number 2: Oceanographer
Nothing but bad news, day in and day out
Number 3: Elephant Vasectomist
When your patient is Earth’s largest land animal, sterilization is a big job
Number 4: Garbologist
Think Indiana Jones— in a Dumpster
Number 5: Coursework Carcass Preparer
They kill, pickle, and bottle the critters that schoolkids cut up
Number 6: Microsoft Security Grunt
Like wearing a big sign that reads “Hack Me”
Number 7: Gravity Research Subject
They’re strapped down so astronauts can blast off
Number 8: Olympic Drug Tester
When your job is drug testing the world’s top athletes, there’s no way to win
Number 9: Forensic Entomologist
Solving murders by studying maggots
Number 10: Whale-Feces Researcher
They scoop up whale dung, then dig through it for clues
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