I have very stupid question.

The gal that opened this thread has one post.

How, pray tell, could she have heard it 100's of times?

I never was very good at maffamactics.

News Flash!!!!!

OLD FART STUMBLES ONTO NEW TRICK

What a trip!

I can custom adjust every page that opens.

Figured it out.

With Firefox you can adjust the page size.
It was at 140%. I reset it to 100%.
130% is just right for my screen and eyeballs.

Yeah, this is a four year old report.

Uploaded on Jul 31, 2010

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HNqIrDKnNE8#t=88

U.S. Marines, sponsored by the U.S. taxpayer, stand vigilant watch over poppy fields in Afghanistan ensuring that the world is supplied with plenty of smack. Just don't get caught with any of the poppy derivatives that your tax dollars paid for or you will get a visit from your friendly neighborhood S.W.A.T.and a required stay in a gray bar hotel.

Doesn't this just make your chest swell up with patriotic pride? Good job Marines! Semper Fi to the N.W.O.!

From http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taliban

In 2000 the Taliban banned opium production, a first in Afghan history.

The Taliban's top drug official in Nangarhar, Mullah Amir Mohammed Haqqani, said the ban would remain regardless of whether the Taliban received aid or international recognition. "It is our decree that there will be no poppy cultivation. It is banned forever in this country," he said. "Whether we get assistance or not, poppy growing will never be allowed again in our country."

However, with the 2001 expulsion of the Taliban, opium cultivation returned, and by 2005 Afghanistan provided 87% of the world supply, rising to 90% in 2006.

Should the federal government make Ramadan a federal holiday?

Beings we're to be flooded with the third world Islamist.

What say y'all?

If, we were given the right to vote on it.

Some reason, lately, on my new HP laptop, regular sized pages are extending into the black region.

Like what the page looks like when oversized pictures are posted.

Site making more changes or, is on my end?

Who is going to dictate in Baghdad soon?

They already setting up gov where they've conquered.

City Corp looks like they'll be doing business with Islamic State.

job market is needed...<< Magicians can only do so much. Ya expectin someone to pull jobs out dae a$$es?

Design new welfare based policies and market based policies that work in conjunction with each other to fight poverty"Only way to fight poverty is, those who chose not to be eliminated from the roles and forced to contribute.

"Demolishing the governments budget and reworking it from scratch" WOW!! That suggestion, I believe is what some would call treason and is a threat to National Security.

"Increasing Charitable donations that aren't involved in the government" Again. How can you expect folks to give more than they want to> Force 'em to?

"Education of the poor. Education is for those who want it. Irresponsible parents raise irresponsible ghetto rats.

advocating for increase of wages through civil disobedience or protests"<<< More treasonous suggestions. Riots, race wars.

"Increasing the minimum wage based on the relative poverty level in each district while at the same time placing a maximum cap on how much a CEO can make that is based on the average income earned at their company and the amount of people employed"<<It's socialist to demand employers pay a minimum. Also socialist to punish folks who educated themselves and succeed.

What about the lazy? They don't want to help with the garden, you gonna feed them at harvest time?

Little Red Hen.

The Story of The Little Red Hen




Once upon a time, a lamb, a cat, a pig, and a little red hen lived on an old farm on a flowery hill surrounded by fields of golden wheat. One day, the Little Red Hen found some grains of wheat scattered in the barnyard. "Look what I've found!" she said to the other animals. "Who will help me plant these grains of wheat?"


"Not I!" said the lamb.

"Not I!" said the cat.

"Not I!" said the pig.


"Then I'll do it myself," said the Little Red Hen. And so she did. She knew that seeds need water to grow tall and strong. "Who will help me water these seeds?" asked the Little Red Hen.


"Not I!" said the lamb.

"Not I!" said the cat.

"Not I!" said the pig.


"Then I'll do it myself," said the Little Red Hen. And so she did. The Little Red Hen watered the soil and waited patiently for the wheat to grow. When the wheat was tall and golden, she knew it was ready to be cut. "Who will help me harvest the wheat?" asked the Little Red Hen.


"Not I!" said the lamb.

"Not I!" said the cat.

"Not I!" said the pig.


"Then I'll do it myself," said the Little Red Hen. And so she did. The Little Red Hen's basket was soon filled with wheat. "Who will help me take the wheat to the mill to be ground into flour?" asked the Little Red Hen.


"Not I!" said the lamb

"Not I!" said the cat.

"Not I!" said the pig.


"Then I'll do it myself," said the Little Red Hen. And so she did. The kind miller ground the wheat into powdery, velvety flour, and the Little Red Hen carried it home in a rough brown sack. "Who will help me make this flour into bread?" asked the Little Red Hen.


"Not I!" said the lamb.

"Not I!" said the cat.

"Not I!" said the pig.


"Then I'll do it myself," said the Little Red Hen. And so she did. The Little Red Hen mixed the flour into sticky dough and kneaded it into a smooth loaf. "Who will help me put this bread into the oven to bake?" asked the Little Red Hen.


"Not I!" said the lamb.

"Not I!" said the cat.

"Not I!" said the pig.


"Then I'll do it myself," said the Little Red Hen. And so she did. The kitchen filled with the delicious scent of baking bread, and the other animals came to see what was happening. The Little Red Hen took the warm, crusty loaf out of the oven, and set it on the table. "Who will help me eat this fresh, tasty bread?" asked the Little Red Hen.


"I will!" said the lamb.

"I will!" said the cat.

"I will!" said the pig.


"No, you will not," said the Little Red Hen. "You didn't help me plant it, or water it, or harvest it, or mill it, or bake it. I shall eat it myself!" And so she did.


"Oh me!" said the lamb.

"Oh my!" said the cat.

"Oh me, oh my!" said the pig.


The next time the Little Red Hen found some grains of wheat, the lamb planted it in the rich, brown soil, the cat watered it carefully every day, and the pig harvested the wheat when it had grown tall and strong. When the dough was baked, together the animals made hot chocolate and ate the fresh, warm bread. It was delicious! The animals lived happily ever after, cooperating and helping every day.


"Redistribution of wealth until people are paid more. <<Robin Hood was a fairy tale.

Texas woman executed for torture, starvation of 9-year-old boy

Lisa Ann Coleman, 38, was executed on Wednesday, Sept. 17, 2014, for the 9-year-old Davontae Williams' starvation death 10 years ago. AP



HUNTSVILLE, Texas - A Texas woman convicted of the starvation and torture death of her girlfriend's 9-year-old son a decade ago was executed Wednesday evening.

Lisa Coleman, 38, received a lethal injection after the U.S. Supreme Court rejected a last-day appeal to spare her.

She was pronounced dead at 6:24 p.m. CDT, 12 minutes after Texas Department of Criminal officials began administering a lethal dose of pentobarbital.

Coleman became the ninth convicted killer and second woman to receive lethal injection in Texas this year. Nationally, she's the 15th woman executed since the Supreme Court in 1976 allowed the death penalty to resume. During that same time, nearly 1,400 men have been put to death.

Coleman was condemned for the death of Davontae Williams, whose emaciated body was found in July 2004 at the North Texas apartment Coleman shared with his mother, Marcella Williams.

Paramedics who found him dead said they were shocked to learn his age. He weighed 36 pounds, about half that of a normal 9-year-old. A pediatrician later would testify that he had more than 250 distinct injuries, including burns from cigarettes or cigars and scars from ligatures, and that a lack of food made him stop growing.

"There was not an inch on his body that not been bruised or scarred or injured," said Dixie Bersano, one of Coleman's trial prosecutors.

After a Tarrant County jury in 2006 convicted and sent Coleman to death row, Williams took a plea bargain and accepted a life prison sentence. Now 33, she's not eligible for parole until 2044.

Coleman's lawyer, John Stickels, argued unsuccessfully to the high court that while the child's hands were tied with clothesline at various times, it was "mostly a misguided means of discipline" used by both women. The aggravated factor of kidnapping, which made the charge against Coleman a capital murder case, was incorrect, making the jury's conviction on that charge also incorrect, Stickels contended.

In case it was missed the first time.

If ya tie one on in a Mexican bar, don't pack more than 500 pesos.

Benis are the things listed above and beyond the amounts of hard currency.

Chit ya won't hear about on the news.

Here's the icing.

All those so-called refugees will receive free housing, about 2,000.00 a month per adult, medicare and medicaid. For each child, they will receive about 1,000.00 per child. That will continue as long as they are able to reproduce.

Example: Husband and wife = 4,000.00 per month.
Two kids = 2,000,00 per month.
They live on, just cash, not counting Benis, 6,000.00 a month.

I see the fraud first hand all the time.

Women living with men who have great jobs and get food stamps, medicaid, reduced or free housing, help with utilities. They live like royalty. The loop hole? They not married. Housing rarely does in-home inspections to verify what was reported is fact. Ya see, his income isn't reported.

Other case. Woman lives with retired mother, has grown kids working. They live in the home, as well. Woman has no income. She gets welfare, medicaid for her children still in school. Lives off Mama's income and working children's. Doesn't bother reporting unearned income to welfare. Welfare doesn't do in-home inspections. Woman is fit to work. Chooses not to and/or, does under the table jobs.

Tax audits, surprise in-home inspections, drug tests and voter ID should be required. If reports are made, beings it's a felony to defraud, a lie detector test should be administered.

Mother, let's change that to parent. Sounds more PC and less discriminatory. Parent gets busted, the kids should be fostered out while Parent servers their time.

In the cases of drugs. The parent should be given the option of accepting help. Foster out the kids for the 30 to 90 days of in-patient treatment. After treatment, one year probation with supervised visitation with the kids. Random UAs. Come back dirty one time, permanently off assistance and loses all rights to kids.

Folks who keep giving birth to kids they know they'll never be able to afford should be prosecuted like folks who KNOWINGLY,pass on life threatening STDs.

It's called, tough love.

History repeating itself.

Bringing in a huge Trojan Horse.

For the record. I vote NO to UN flooding the US.

One big reason the tax payer bailed out GM moved to Mexico. The Unions raised themselves out of jobs.

80.00 a week and socialized medicine is what the highest paid line worker gets. Instead of going to the company Dr., folks pay for private care. Why, GM don't buy good medical for their employees.

Those on welfare deemed fit to work, need booted off. That would be the incentive to take a job.

I have no problem helping the TRULY needy.

Someone mentioned those with addiction problems? That's a totally different topic. Number one rule.You can't help an addict that won't help himself. I guess that does fit in here. Welfare dependence is an addiction for those who can but, won't.

Well, off to my under the table, er, non-profit, job.

Food Stamps, free medical, free housing, free phone, free wi-fi.

Whatever other freebies there are out there.

Add it up. I know many folks who can't afford to live that well.

You asked for ideas YOU could do to help poor folks.

That suggestion to you, for you to do;

You, get a job. On payday, take 2/3 of what you make and give it to a homeless family.

Or, give it to a liberal who claims they are CAPABLE of contributing and just won't.

Anyone who be wanting me will make the choice of integrity. I knows, I'm one ugly, old fart.