Mooch On Loose
on 12/17/2014 at 10:06 AM
The first thing Bam Bam was taught when he got to Chicago was that Black is everything inside and outside of his life. Mush head had already been indoctrinated by the folks she worked with in the ward her old man ran and her family at large.This is how and why inner city blacks remain in thrall of the race pimps and hustlers out there.
Like we all know, this attitude was never seen before he got elected but as the Duck he and her no longer give a rats ass who knows how racist they really are.
To which I say;
At best, the First Wookie’s story reeks of Confirmation Bias - in this case, taking ANY interaction initiated by a white as “presumed” racist behavior.
Personally, I flat-out don’t believe it even happened.
Richard Nixon is going to go down in history as a brilliant, if flawed, President. I remember when I was in the Navy I read a book he’d published. Loved it. Wrote him a letter praising the book. He wrote back. Wrote back. Not a form letter with a stamped signature at the bottom. He took every point I brought up and answered them. (yes, while overall the book was brilliant, I had some questions.)
Somewhere in what I call my ‘keepsake’ box that letter resides. Along with letters from old girlfriends, the Indianapolis Star newspaper grandma saved for me in ‘63. (JFK edition), old Cub and Boy Scout uniforms, posters of high school plays I was in (with cast and crew autographs) etc. Why do I save this stuff?
Oh, BTW, I’ve NEVER handed anyone my car keys. I don’t even like to relinquish them to the wife. This guy has his head so far up his ass he can see stars.
his car keys
I can’t imagine this moroon driving at all, ever. Remember (or is that never forget) his blistering bs on car insurance. Obviously real life isn’t something this guy has participated in, in a long time.
And given his wife’s life long maladjusted view of life - to take this view of a simple question - either shows her deeply held hatreds or that she harbors a ”Don’t you know who I am?!? attitude that we should all bow down in awe and admiration of her.
Bite Me.
In 2008 - I went into a high end chain - in the children’s area - I asked if they had X (ok I can’t remember exactly what I was looking for) - the one little Gidget behind the counter implied (and, yes I did take the inference hard) - that I could not ‘afford’ their wonderful (and over priced) items. If the 3 other 20 somethings also present - had not looked shocked and pained - I would have ask to see the manager. But I blithely ignored her rudeness and purchased the item I wanted (it really wasn’t that badly overpriced) and something else.
I know I am not a fashionista nor do I wear make-up often. Instead of judging - ask my why. Years of wearing very high heels - have killed my back (not to mention the earlier years of being thrown to the hard ground by horses) and as for make-up - even ‘hypoallergenic’ causes my face to get gross.
But my cash is as good (for now) as everyone else. I hate rude sales people.
Speaking of that we are now at 7 months attempting to get Dental Insurance for our disabled son - thank you very much ignorant, lying democRATS - for screwing up a moderately functional insurance system. And yes, I know - they all want us to put him on Medicaid. Bite me, again. Not happening.
I guess after the holidays - I will look at a dental college for all of us. Maybe our dentist - who has been great with him - might take pity on us. Time to avoid the idiots all together (that would be Anthem BCBS - the BS is the operative phrase right now with them).
Could there possibly have been less trivial examples they could have recalled?
I must have missed the lesson on becoming indignant over performing courteous behavior.
Was I stepping on the rights of a union worker when I reached down a top shelf item for a short woman in a grocery store or was I merely a victim of tallness oppression making me a lackey of short people? Should I have been insulted when mistaken for a store employee when asked the location of a product or product line? Should I have refused to answer when I was buying an assortment of tropical fruit and was asked which were papayas and which were mangoes?
Don’t talk about it taking a neighborhood if you refuse to be part of the neighborhood.
Hm, Maybe he is eating wearing a high visibility jacket that says ‘valet’ on it?
Last time I looked, valets are not wearing brooks brothers and surrounded by security guys…
