Even though Fakebook claims they aren’t a terrorist organization they certainly act like one. They are a militant arm of the Democrat Party hell-bent on intimidating and terrorizing the law-abiding citizens of our country.
Ecclesiastes 10:2 and pray 2nd Chronicles 7:14 The evil must be stopped.
By their fruit…
Quid Pro Joe approves of the riots.
President Trump made a trip to Kenosha and the Democrats were screaming and hollering that he should not be doing that. They tried to tell everyone that it would only make things worse. President Trump was well received by the people of Kenosha.
Now Creepy Joe says he is going to Kenosha on 3 Sep ’20. Why is he doing that? To restoke the flames? No doubt about it; he can’t afford to have the division and hatred die down because then everyone would be able to clearly see that President Trump is of and for the people of America. The Democrat Party? –not so much– People like Biden are all about creating chaos and self-empowerment at the expense of the people of America.
So we’ve got these Hurricanes – Mario and Luigi. Okay the weather service calls them something else but the better names seem to be Mario and Luigi. I refuse to call them Marco and Polo, for obvious (to me) reasons.
Okay, for anyone who is not sure why; Marco and Polo implies and almost endless repetition and I am in a “one and done” mindset with a two hurricanes in the gulf at, or nearly at, the same time.
So Mario, was originally targeting Houston. Then he jumped to targeting Dallas, probably because he wasn’t sure where Austin is at. Then New Orleans. Then Monday morning it looks like he decided to take the route of brushing New Orleans and staying at sea to maintain his power bits for a swing slightly north of Houston. Then its anybody’s guess whether he makes a run for Austin or Dallas.
Round two will be Luigi who appears to be playing clean-up by splitting the difference by going between New Orleans and Dallas then heading North to Arkansas. Does he have relatives up there? I ask that because he appears to be taking a trip thru Cuba to pick up some cigars and stuff before making tracks to Arkansas and then staggering off towards Tennessee for a nap or something.
25 Aug, 9:30 am – Now Mario has weakened to only being a Low. He is limping toward Houston over the water, trying to pick up energy from warm water. Luigi is entering the Gulf and some are claiming he’ll find enough energy to build up to a cat 3 or 4 before he gets to Buc-ees at Beaumont, TX but I have my serious doubts about that.
27 Aug, 8 am – Luigi made landfall last night just east of the Texas border and is currently headed for Arkansas for some shine after which he will stagger towards Kentucky to sleep it off.
Wake up, this is the Democrat Party in a nutshell. #walkaway
About 6 months ago, my neighbor asked us if we wouldn’t mind sharing our Wi-Fi password. We decided to give it to him because it wouldn’t cost us anything extra, and because we got along with him. Yesterday, as I was getting out of the car, the neighbor was at his door, getting ready to come outside. I stopped to talk a bit as he held the door open. He happily told me he now had Netflix. At that, jokingly I said: ′′I work hard, I barely have time to watch TV, but, if you could lend us your password to watch some shows, we’d appreciate it “. A voice was heard in the distance, inside the house. It was his wife, ′′We can’t give the password to them, because I’m the one who pays the bill and I can’t share it.” The man apologized and I said it was no problem. We kept talking about other things, and as I left, he stayed working outside. When I happened to look outside a little while later, I noticed the man’s wife come outside. She seemed very nervous and upset. They both went into the house. After a few minutes, he and his wife came to my door to tell me the Wi-Fi password wasn’t working anymore. I looked at them and said, ′′ I changed my password, because it’s me paying the bill and I can’t share it “. The wife turned red and tried to say something, but I said, ′′Ma’am, I have my network and you have your Netflix, everything is fine and everyone is happy”. They turned around and left. They never spoke to me since.
This story isn’t mine, but here’s the lesson I learned from it:
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