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To: Signalman

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2 posted on 02/08/2016 9:06:01 AM PST by acw011 (Great Goooogly Mooogly!)
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To: acw011

Soar = sour

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3 posted on 02/08/2016 9:07:41 AM PST by cuban leaf (The US will not survive the obama presidency. The world may not either.)
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To: acw011

American Marxists, along with their adoring media collaborators have toiled for decades to tease apart and deconstruct every moral and cultural fiber of the American mainstream fabric. The result is a generation of semi-literate and irresponsible self-described “victims” of perceived capitalist oppression, who possess neither the knowledge, the skills, nor the ambition to meaningfully contribute to the advancement and improvement of the human condition.

Not unlike what happened in the Soviet state, America’s “useful idiots” are all-too-willing to abdicate their individual rights of freedom and self-determination to an all-powerful central government and its statist overlords who have no interest whatsoever in their future or quality of life. To believe otherwise about socialism contradicts all known historical evidence.


27 posted on 02/08/2016 9:24:43 AM PST by Ancient Man
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To: acw011

The Big Rock Candy Mountains

Harry ‘Haywire’ McClintock wrote his first song, the story of “Big Rock Candy Mountain”, around the turn of the last century.

In the Big Rock Candy Mountains
There’s a land that’s fair and bright
Where the handouts grow on bushes
And you sleep out ev’ry night
Where the boxcars are all empty
And the sun shines ev’ry day
Oh, I’m bound to go where there ain’t no snow
Where the rain don’t fall and the wind don’t blow
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains.

Oh, the buzzin’ of the bees in the peppermint trees
‘Round the soda water fountains
Where the lemonade springs and the bluebird sings
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains

In the Big Rock Candy Mountains
You never change your socks
And little streams of lemonade
Come a-tricklin’ down the rocks
The hobos there are friendly
And their fires all burn bright
There’s a lake of stew and soda, too
You can paddle all around ‘em in a big canoe
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains.

Oh, the buzzin’ of the bees in the peppermint trees
‘Round the soda water fountains
Where the lemonade springs and the bluebird sings
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains


41 posted on 02/08/2016 9:31:36 AM PST by alloysteel (If I considered the consequences of my actions, I would rarely do anything.)
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