As a DJ you KNOW you’re having a good night when every song you pick has everybody singing along with the song, with you and with each other – ALL NIGHT LONG!
One song after the other.
When the Bride & Groom come to you at the end of the night, and in the most whispered and hoarse voices, thank you for an “effing great night!”
And the only response I can give them is in the same hoarse whisper, “Y’all were freaking awesome!”
Cough cough cough….
Yeah, it was THAT kinda night.
I put those two words together in the title of this post because I personally believe, from all the evidence that the current occupant of our White House has displayed, that this occupant is islamic – a moslum.
Why I feel that it is important to point out the blatantly obvious is because we have a culture of “support the killer” growing across this Nation and it seems to be starting with this occupant.
Let me start over.
Way back in the “day” we used to buy slaves from black African slave traders.
The We are those of us here in The US (mostly).
The Slave Traders are Africans themselves who sold out their own brothers and sisters for a buck.
In the end we all came to the understanding that this was wrong and all these years later we’re still tip toeing around their descendants, giving black Americans a wide berth when it comes to their culture, their lifestyles and their own hatred & racism.
Move a bit further along the time line and you have Jews across a continent being killed by the millions because of their religion slash race.
Eventually we’ve all (almost) come to understand this was wrong as well and this group of people (Jews) has also become a protected race/religion.
They are also given a wide berth when it comes to their culture, their lifestyles and their religion.
About fourteen hundred years ago a religion slash race of people began a very violent campaign against the rest of humanity and until recently, the human race did its best to fight back against the slaughter.
We’ve seen cultures and peoples wiped from the history books and the maps, we’ve heard the threats of this history repeating itself during modern times.
We’ve seen on TV the murders, the bombings, the plane crashes, the beheadings and the mass genocide perpetuated by this religion slash race of people.
A bit over three years ago, one of their own gained occupancy of our White House.
The violence, the murders, the bombings – we don’t see those any longer on TV.
We no longer see or hear about all the beheadings being done in the name of their gods – done to our military and Westerners helping people in The Middle East.
We no longer hear about all the bombings and murders happening in Israel is the name of the islamic gods.
We do hear about the White House occupant telling Israel to give up more of her lands to and to acknowledge her attackers as a State on her lands.
We hear about the Israeli’s leader being snubbed and disrespected by this White House occupant.
We hear about this White House occupant supporting an islamic mosque being built on or very near Ground Zero as a trophy to their success on 9/11.
We hear about the security being set in place at our Nation’s airports because of this religion’s agenda/jihad yet those responsible, the participants of this religion are being given a pass to circumvent this security!
We hear about these people being given passes at stadiums, at airports and in public buildings.
“Don’t frisk/pat down/scan the moslum – it’s against their religion.”
What about the Christian?
Do they find it compatible with their beliefs that folks are groping them, scanning and viewing their bodies under their clothes?
Groping and fondling their kids?
We hear about these moslums getting the right to veto ads on their taxis…since when do employees have a say about what their employers do that offends their religious beliefs?
If I, as a Christian told my employer that I couldn’t drive a company vehicle with an ad for planned parenthood, something to do with homosexuality or the islamic religion because it offended my beliefs – my employer would most likely either just laugh at me or let me go.
Christians are not allowed to protest what the liberals brainwash into kids in their liberal religious indoctrination camps (public schools) with our own tax payer dollars but offend a moslum and you can bet that either laws would be enacted that curtailed that teaching or they’d be allowed to pull their kids out with vouchers sending them to their own religious schools.
All of these other races and religious groups of peoples are victims through history and we protect and give them wide berths.
Then we have those who kill in the name of their religion and what do we do?
We coddle and enable and support them – and give THEM a wide berth as well – in their pursuits.
All because of the current occupant of our White House and his religious beliefs & practices.
Because of him, his followers (worshippers) have lied, misled, spread their propaganda, supported and enabled this religion and its violent agenda.
I can’t watch this on TV.
I can’t listen to the recounts.
90% of this nation lives in the freedoms that the other ten percent fight for daily.
For those 90% – you can’t relate – the stories make you sad or interest you but you can’t imagine being there.
I wasn’t in any of the events during 9/11 but I have been in battle.
I can’t hear these people’s recounts without hearing civilians scream and crying during war.
I can’t hear these people’s recounts without looking for and finding fallen friends in combat.
Finding them under trees, buried under sand and debris from cars, tanks, buildings and under the bodies of other friends and of even the enemy.
I’ve lived in the real world, I’ve fought for the freedoms the other 90% of this nation enjoy.
I’ve lived in the real world and fought against that which the other 90% deny even exists.
I’ve lived in the real world and cannot listen to the recounting of the 9/11 acts of war.
It makes me feel like I did in those moments ten years ago:
I want to nuke Mecca – I want to free the world from the fear, the oppression and the hatred of the religion of islam and those who carry its message around the world and onto the soil of our God-given nation.
My prayers go to those recounting and the recounted.
To the friends & families of both.
My prayers go to God, Jesus Christ, the one true living God.
I’m downtown during what to the rest of us would be the workweek.
It’s the time of morning that in Denver qualifies as “Rush Hour”.
It feels like nearly all four million of Colorado’s residents are gathered in one place and I love it.
I come down to take care of business at these times on purpose because I love the reminder of my youth growing up in Los Angeles.
The throngs of people and the parade of cultures.
And today I’m not disappointed but I am surprised.
I’m standing on the corner, waiting on the red hand to turn into a green man walking.
Coming across the street from the other direction is a woman on her bike.
Men in the morning are pretty standard.
They come in two states during the workweek: professional and jogger.
Either they are dressed to jog their way through town, which I’ve come to assume is simply a ploy to land a woman at that time of the morning – or they are dressed for work in their dress shirts, slacks and shoes.
Women on the other hand are much more difficult to interpret.
The variety and spectrum of styles is so vast that I can rarely tell if women are on their way to work or heading out to a night at the clubs.
One thing I’ve noticed is that they wear their flip flops to work but carry their “work shoes” with them.
I envy that but I don’t think I could do it – go to work wearing flip flops then toss on some dress socks & shoes.
Nor do I think most guys could get away with it.
I’ve also noticed that lately women riding their bikes to and from work have made the choice to wear skirts and very short dresses.
Long skirts/dresses are far more compatible with bikes because they can fall below the knee, keeping women modest and guys honest.
But more and more I’m finding women riding with their short skirts with little concern for their modesty.
Some even spread their skirts around the seat and sit their rears directly on the seat.
It looks like they are standing up with their skirts spread out around them and while it keeps them a bit more modest while riding, it gives the look that the gals have impaled themselves on the bike!
And today I said I was surprised.
It came while I was standing on the corner, waiting on the red hand to turn into a green man walking and across the street coming from the other direction is a woman on her bike.
The woman appeared to be in her late twenties or early thirties.
Today she is riding in a very short skirt.
And that skirt is pulled up around her waist.
As she approaches my side of the street I realize I can see not only her choice of dental floss for underwear but also her personal grooming habits.
So I raise my hand to shield my eyes as one would when the sun is rising and setting while driving.
I was looking her in the eye and as she landed on my corner she asked me if I had a problem.
I asked her if she was comfortable riding like that and when she said that it was very comfortable I responded that I’m glad she was because she was making me uncomfortable.
She said, “It’s no worse than what you see me in at the beach.”
I asked her when that became the fashion standard for what women wear to work?
She called me old fashioned, out of touch and told me that she worked hard for her figure and wasn’t shouldn’t be ashamed to show it off.
At this point I was feeling disgusted and wanted to see if she had any threshold of embarrassment so I asked if her grooming habits were also seen at the beach.
She didn’t even blink as she told me that if I didn’t like what I was seeing that I shouldn’t be looking.
The light turned into the green man walking and she fled off on that note.
It looked like she even tried to point her knees a little further out as she rode away.
She also held up that international hand signal with the one finger (I love you) over her shoulder as she left.
I decided that my interest in Downtown that morning had waned and it was time to leave.
I’ve burned out talking to prostitutes.
Here’s my question:
If rocks found on Earth can be said to have come from other planets and deep outter space with signs of life, even amino acids and bacterium that resemble modern ones here on Earth, who can say whether all this life originated on Earth?
We’ve been told that early in the history of Earth, there have been many many monster collisions.
Both with sister planets and with planetoid sized objects.
Not to mention the myriad of super sized impacts with meteoroids that have sent materials back into space both on Earth as well as on other planets within our system.
So these asteroids could be our own chuncks and our life could have fallen onto Mars & Venus and spread on their planets and been returned to us via impact explosions and volcanic eruptions.
I believe we’ve found evidence that life has survived in space and on other planets, not “new” life.
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