Posted on 07/11/2010 12:44:38 PM PDT by vrwc54
They would never go to a red state.
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Maine is beautiful, especially the coast (for me). I can see why he’d want to vacation there. Especially if he hasn’t. But to be scheduled to visit the Gulf, at a time like this crisis in the Gulf, and then head in an opposite direction, well, I hope the Gulf folks are paying attention. The MSM would have non-stop lambasting of Bush if he had done this (oh, wait, they did it anyway...).
Comments had to be disable at the Bangor Daily News. Looks like the pretty is wearing off even in a blue blue state.
Maine: olympia snowe, susan collins, michale michaud, and the pingree troppop. obama will be right at home.
As oily as Michelle is, Maine’s beaches will be RUINED!!
when does he get there? we will be there this tues. - fri.
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when does he get there? we will be there this tues. - fri.
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Lucky you. He gets there on friday, but that my put a damper in your departure plans.
Ever been to Bar Harbor / Acadia National Park? Absolutely beautiful. And remote enough for skulldugerrous "presidential" meetings.
Is there room for Chicago under the bus?
That house in Chicago will go up for sale as soon as its politically expedient.
His lodging will be private that way he and his wife can stuff their faces with all the food that the out of work joe sixpack can only dream about.
WHAT A USELESS, LYING POS.
His lodging will be private that way he and his wife can stuff their faces with all the food that the out of work joe sixpack can only dream about.
WHAT A USELESS, LYING POS.
.....Or when he went (Bush) home to the ranch in Crawford for relaxation, called doing ranch work during the month of August?
I have been up to Arcadia National Park. Beautiful park. Camped there as well as having gone swiming at the beach. :)
Great for very secret meetings, away from the MSM.
Maybe the comments section was turned off because some folks said what could not be published.
George Jefferson, eat your heart out.
Can you read a teleprompter without pronouncing corps. Corpse?
WHO AM I?
I was born in one country, raised in another.
My father was born in another country.
I was not his only child.
He fathered several children with numerous women.
I became very close to my mother, as my father showed no interest in me.
My mother died at an early age from cancer.
Although my father deserted me and my mother raised me, I later wrote a book idolizing my father not my mother. Later in life, questions arose over my real name.
My birth records were sketchy.
No one was able to produce a legitimate, reliable birth certificate.
I grew up practicing one faith but converted to Christianity, as it was widely accepted in my new
country, but I practiced non-traditional beliefs and didn’t follow Christianity, except in the public eye under scrutiny.
I worked and lived among lower-class people as a young adult, disguising myself as someone who
really cared about them.
That was before I decided it was time to get serious about my life and I embarked on a new career.
I wrote a book about my struggles growing up. It was clear to those who read my memoirs, that I had difficulties accepting that my father abandoned me as a child.
I became active in local politics in my 30’s then, with help behind the scenes, I literally burst onto the scene as a candidate for national office in my 40s. They said I had a golden tongue and could talk anyone into anything.
I had a virtually non-existent resume, little work history, and no experience in leading a single
organization. Yet I was a powerful speaker and citizens were drawn to me, as though I were a magnet and they were small roofing tacks. I drew incredibly large crowds during my public appearances.
This bolstered my ego. At first, my political campaign focused on my country’s foreign policy...
I was very critical of my country in the last war, and seized every opportunity to bash my country.
But what launched my rise to national prominence were my views on the country’s economy.
I pretended to have a really good plan on how we could do better, and every poor person would be fed and housed for free. I knew which group was responsible for getting us into this mess.
It was the free market, banks and corporations. I decided to start making citizens hate them and, if they became envious of others who did well, the plan was clinched tight.
I called mine “A People’s Campaign”. That sounded good to all people.
I was the surprise candidate because I emerged from outside the traditional path of politics and was
able to gain widespread popular support.
I knew that, if I merely offered the people ‘hope’, together we could change our country and the world.
So, I started to make my speeches sound like they were on behalf of the downtrodden, poor, ignorant to include “persecuted minorities”.
My true views were not widely known and I kept them unknown, until after I became my nation’s leader.
I had to carefully guard reality, as anybody could have easily found out what I really believed, if they had simply read my writings and examined those people I associated with.
I’m glad they didn’t.
Then I became the most powerful man in the world. And the world learned the truth.
Who am I?
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ADOLF HITLER
(If you were thinking BARACK OBAMA You Should Be Scared, Very Scared! )
What! he has something against a warm oil or acid rain, benzene and hydrogyn sulfide ocean breezes. Many of these experiences will make you bleed from your rectum, sores an your body and the inability to breathe while your throat fells like it’s on fire. What a girly man. Killing us softely with HIS song
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