Political Torture

Liberal Democrats confirming Judge Brett Kavanaugh
A few short years ago our Congress went through a terrible examination of conscience. The Islamic world attacked the United States by flying airplanes into the two towers of the World Trade Center, the Pentagon, and a field in Pennsylvania. The event crippled the country. Air Space was shut down and if you were in the air at the time your pilot was commanded to land at the nearest airport and you were stuck there wherever it was. When the towers came down over three thousand people lost their lives. We were attacked on our turf, and we didn’t like it. President Bush vowed to bring the perpetrators to justice at all cost. The name Osama Bin Laden came to the forefront of news. Eventually we attacked Afghanistan the training grounds for bin Laden’s Al Qaeda terrorist group. It took many years to finally catch bin Laden, but to President Obama’s credit he finally got the job done. During the search for Osama a new term became front page news. An uprising by the liberals arose about water-boarding, a technique used to extract information from people. Democrats came to the rescue and took up the liberal lament that water-boarding is torture. Republicans argued that water-boarding was not torture, but the Democrats held the line it was torture. Even the late Senator John Mc Cain who experienced real torture while a POW in a Viet Nam prison camp for six years commented torture is torture. Democrats argued that the use of torture is not right, and we should not use any form of it ever. How short their memory is. This past week I witnessed torture at it’s worst, or best, depending on how you look at torture as a way to treat an enemy. The confirmation hearings for Judge Brett Kavanaugh was pure and simple torture. Maybe we should call it political torture, but torture is torture. He was demeaned, accused, of sexually assaulting a girl while they were both teen agers. The liberals expanded the accusations to rape, gang-rape, pedophilia, and all acts of perversion without any regard for the feelings of the man or his family. They disregarded his rights to due process and made him guilty until proven innocent, and then prohibited him or the Senate Committee from challenging the accuser who was a woman. God forbid a lady might have motives other than honorable, and the torturers insisted she be treated as a lady. The saddest part of this form of torture is that the judge had to sit there and take it like a man as Senator after Senator chided him and guilted him into agreeing to something he did not do. Finally, after a short break he returned and asked to speak. He defended himself honorably, but also emotionally. He lost his composure and had to stop because of tears, he was so broken emotionally that he cried. What made this display of emotion even sadder was when the liberals continued to pour acid on his open wounds by declaring his show of  emotions was unbefitting the character of a judge. What a bunch of sadistic bastards they are.

Why has Kavanaugh persisted? Lessor men would have just thrown in the towel and said “take your job and shove it.” Yet, the judge insisted on remaining in the battle. He knew it was going to be rough, so why? It is my opinion that he loves our country and the Constitution. He recognizes the socialist strategy to pack the court with liberals that will support liberal laws like Obamacare or worse yet legislate from the bench like Chief Justice Roberts did with Obamacare. Judge Kavanaugh is wise enough to know that the Founder’s presented us with a set of rules by which to rule. The rules have stood the test of time and the libs know it. The only way they can socialize this country is by destroying the Constitution and the rule of law. Theodore Roosevelt tried doing that during the depression years; thankfully he failed.

Judge Kavanaugh is strong willed and can withstand being roped on to the rack to get stretched to the limits of his joints. Libs sadistically smile and enjoy watching his pain as they turn the wheel of the rack and pull him apart. If ever there was a sick bunch of political torturers it is the Democrat Senate of 2018. Going back to the point I began with, that is, waterboarding. How was the political torture of Kavanaugh any different than waterboarding radical Islamist terrorists to extract confessions that would lead to defeating Al Qaeda? For one thing waterboarding was done to the foreign enemy who came to our shores for the purpose of destroying us. In political torture our own people do what ever is necessary to gain power that will lead to the destruction of the USA. Liberals do this without regard to the victims they use. I am much more in favor of waterboarding the real enemy than using political torture to defeat America from within.

Creative People Amuse Me

I have to thank my friend Rich for sending me this great diaryHarbin-Ice-and-Snow-World-32-snow-people-Harry-Alverson about how we are living in the USA today. 8:00 am I made a snowman. 8:10 A feminist passed by and asked me why I didn’t make a snow woman. 8:15 So, I made a snow woman. 8:17 My feminist neighbor complained about the snow woman’s voluptuous chest saying it objectified snow women everywhere. 8:20 The gay couple living nearby threw a hissy fit and moaned it could have been two snow men instead. 8:22 The transgender ma..wom…person asked why I didn’t just make one snow person with detachable parts. 8:25 The vegans at the end of the lane complained about the carrot nose, as veggies are food and not to decorate snow figures with. 8:28 I am being called a racist because the snow couple is white. 8:31 The Muslim gent across the road demands the snow woman wear a burqa. 8:40 The Police arrive saying someone has been offended. 8:42 The feminist neighbor complained again that the broomstick of the snow woman needs to be removed because it depicted women in a domestic role. 8:43 The council equality officer arrived and threatened me with eviction. 8:45 TV news crew from the ABC shows up. I am asked if I know the difference between snowmen and snow-women? I reply, “Snowballs” and am now called a sexist. 9:00 I’m on the News as a suspected terrorist, racist, homophobe sensibility offender, bent on stirring up trouble during difficult weather. 9:10 I am asked if I have any accomplices. My children are taken by social services. 9:29 Far left protesters offended by everything are marching down the street demanding for me to be beheaded. Moral: There is no moral to this story. It’s just the world in which we live today, and it is going to get much worse.

Testosterone vs Estrogen

mp900284944 I cannot imagine how the world became populated. Last week I overdosed on the Senate hearings, and frankly, I am sick of it. They made me hate all democrats even though I have some very good friends who are democrats. I heard only one take on this matter which made sense. Both Ms Blasey-Ford and Judge Kavanaugh are right. Neither is lying. Ms Ford is telling what she remembers, but what if what she remembers isn’t what happened? What if during the course of her therapy to get over this dreadful incident while a teen she was hypnotised and the process has altered her memory? Stranger things have happened. Now here is my old guy take on the matter. I think Ms Ford wanted to be abused by the Judge when they were both young, and he rejected her. I wouldn’t put it past a woman scorned to create a story so brazen that people believe it. Just today, I heard a story on the news about a mother who allowed her very young daughter to be raped by her boy friend. What will that little girl remember? I turned on an afternoon program MC’d by Maury Povich. A very pretty young white girl a little bit over weight had a baby and she asked Maury to find out which of nine different boys might be the father. She remembers all of them but which one really hit the jackpot? It will take the remainder of the week to learn if any of the nine guys she named is the father. Today, they eliminated two. The stuff of life happens daily and will continue to happen daily as long as Earth is filled with people. When politics begins to establish new norms upon which to base our votes and those norms are based upon teen age curiosity about sex and the awful scar it leaves on the psyche of the offenders it is time to re-set the country. I don’t believe there is a woman alive who lived through her teen years without at least one story to tell about how she was groped by an over-sexed boy who thought that was the way you make it with a girl. That very kind of activity is most likely why marriage was invented. Set the rule, want some sex, get married and the world opens for you at least with the woman you chose. Sometimes that works and sometimes it doesn’t. In  my day it mostly worked. Many of my friends met and married when they left high school and they are still together sixty-five years later. When I was young, there was no such thing as a legal pre-nuptial agreement except the vows one took at the altar. After my first wife set me free by leaving (she died) I got married a second  time, but not without intense pressure from my lawyer to have my new wife sign a pre-nuptial agreement. I argued that we wouldn’t need such a document. He insisted, and we went to a family lawyer to discuss our views. We married without a pre-nup, but we both spoke the vows of “till death do us part.” All I can say in closing is that Ms Blasey-Ford is one screwed up lady, and she has opted to make the Judge into one screwed up guy.

Women???

pantyraid

1950’s Panty Raid

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A Very Large Panty-Raid

In the nineteen fifties when I went to college things were a bit different between the sexes. Men lived in male dorms on one side of campus and women in ladies dorms on the opposite side. Fraternities and sororities were pretty much the same. We spent our time going to bars to meet girls; clubs were another avenue. Study time at libraries was also a popular venue, as was our student center with the coffee shop. My classes in engineering were void of women. They just didn’t want to become engineers yet. If they did they faced a very biased male teaching staff that believed a women’s place belonged in home economics rather than in thermodynamics.

When spring finally came, and everyone was suffering with cabin fever the hormonal juices increased with the level of sunshine. Both testosterone and estrogen began doing the job intended by our Creator. One evening I sat at my desk when I heard a noise in the distance. Not knowing what it was I ran outside to discover that a panty-raid was in process about six blocks away. Not wanting to get into trouble near the end of the year I stayed away, but listened to all the stories with relish after is was over. Our student newspaper also recorded the event with photos.

During a panty-raid the men marched en masse cheering and chanting from the west side of campus to the east   to raid the girls dorms to steal panties. With all the noise the men made, the proctors in the ladies’ dorms had enough warning to lock all the doors to keep men out. The girls knew beforehand what was happening and flocked to the windows to the delight of the men. Of course the boys would begin to crawl through the lower level windows to gain entry. Girls in the upper floors began to dangle their panties out to tempt the guys. Mayhem ensued when the girls began tossing their undies out to the crowd, and the guys who made it into the rooms had quite a story to tell about how they acquired underwear. Without being the room with them I could never know exactly what ensued. I am sure that by the time the stories were told they were embellished and expanded beyond what actually happened.

Today’s students may read this and think how lame. Yes, compared to today’s coed dorms, and free sex on demand are quite something. Our kids probably believe a panty-raid is something you do at Sunday school. The moral of this story is to tell the story some sixty-two years after the fact. I participated in my own style of sexual experimentation with the opposite sex, but it too was tame by today’s standards. But what if I were being considered for a big job in government and one of my college dates decided to write to her Congressman about how traumatized she was by my crude and unsuccessful advances. Could she really remember that time accurately? I told you a story above about panty-raids to the best of my ability, but I’m sure if you were to research panty-raids you might learn they were much different from my tale. Would our youthful experiments in sexuality really matter to anyone or to anything? I am also certain that each of us has their own story to tell about a youthful adventure in sex education.

I finished college with a degree, and so did all my dates. I have never seen any of them since that time to know if I traumatized them. I pray they all had happy lives and found faithful partners. I did.

I met the girl of my dreams on a blind date. I was a perfect gentleman throughout our courtship and can very proudly state that we were both virgins when we married, although I tried like heck to not be one.

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2018 Version of a Panty-Raid

Points of View

AAKTAN 1930s ROMANTIC COUPLE AT DINING TABLE MAN KISSING WOMAN S HAND

Words with two Meanings
1. THINGY (thing-ee) n.
Female…… Any part under a car’s hood.
Male….. The strap fastener on a woman’s bra.
2. VULNERABLE (vul-ne-ra-bel) adj.
Female…. Fully opening up one’s self emotionally to another.
Male….. Playing football without a cup.
3. COMMUNICATION (ko-myoo-ni-kay-shon) n.
Female… The open sharing of thoughts and feelings with one’s partner.
Male… Leaving a note before taking off on a fishing trip with the boys.
4. COMMITMENT (ko- mit-ment) n.
Female….. A desire to get married and raise a family.
Male…… Trying not to hit on other women while out with this one.
5. ENTERTAINMENT (en-ter-tayn-ment) n.
Female…. A good movie, concert, play or book.
Male…… Anything that can be done while drinking beer.
6. FLATULENCE (flach-u-lens) n.
Female…. An embarrassing by-product of indigestion.
Male…… A source of entertainment, self-expression, male bonding.
7 MAKING LOVE (may-king luv) n.
Female…… The greatest expression of intimacy a couple can achieve.
Male….. Call it whatever you want, just as long as we do it.
8. REMOTE CONTROL (ri-moht kon-trohl) n.
Female… A device for changing from one TV channel to another.
Male… A device for scanning through all 375 channels every 5 minutes.
AND . . .
He said… I don’t know why you wear a bra; you’ve got nothing to put in it.
She said….You wear pants don’t you?
He said….Shall we try swapping positions tonight?
She said… That’s a good idea – you stand by the ironing board while I sit on the sofa and fart!
He said….. What have you been doing with all the grocery money I gave you?
She said ….Turn sideways and look in the mirror!
He said…. Why are married women heavier than single women?
She said…..Single women come home, see what’s in the fridge and go to bed.
Married women come home, see what’s in bed and go to the fridge.

Coming From Someone Younger

One thing old guys like me get from the youth is that I’m too old and I don’t understand the problems of youth. Well, granted my youth has been long gone, but I remember what my feelings were when I was young and what my priorities were. They aren’t much different today than they were in 1950. There were some big differences, like we didn’t have TV, or video games or computers, or social media to complicate our lives. In fact, telephones were still a rarity. I found this video by an Eagle Scout which pretty much sums up my feelings on the matter of the Boy Scouts bending to the will of communists, and he is spot on.

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