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Originally Posted by Alex Linder
Calling things by their proper names brings an end to confusion. Blacks are niggers. Only nigger captures the essence of their race - its mentality and behavior. That is why the left, the jews, and the christian zombies want it banned.
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I saw something yesterday I knew you would enjoy. Well, "
enjoy" is the wrong word, perhaps.
I'm going to be 50 next week. I've been doing a lot of reflecting of late. One of the things I've noticed is I care about the weather more than I used to it seems. I think it has something to do with mortality. I only have so many days left, and I would like the weather to be good, you know?
It's been a
brutally hot summer here in The Ohio Valley. I'm talking
Jungle-hot.
The local meteorologist, to their considerable credit, were
just able to pull off appearing happy as pancake-makeup wearing pigs in shit to be doing a remote shot reporting the latest record-breaking blast-furnace of a weekly forecast from the Ohio State Fair in fucking
August, all the while being physically jostled & verbally shouted down by a decidedly duskier mob of mean-muggin'
Muh-Dickensian "youths" that assemble anywhere a camera is pointed in public in 2012 Amerikwa. Gotta pay some street dues for that 80K a year, I guess.
The heat wave finally broke this week, and it feels like fall.
Everyone has an opinion on what constitutes "good weather", and yesterday was dead-solid perfect in mine. Low humidity, cool (high 50s) in the morning, quickly warming to the Goldilocks Zone of 74 degrees. You can smell a green fall in the air, not yet brown & rustling, but fall nonetheless.
A day made for rag-tops if there ever was one, so the wife & I took a drive down Tuesday afternoon-deserted winding country roads and debated over music choices. Let's just say we listened to a lot of
Led Zeppelin.
As we drive in towards town, I notice a new white passenger van stopped on the side of the road ahead. On the side of the van is printed
GRACE BRETHEREN CHURCH. In
huge print. God knows how to market.
A morbidly-obese 40ish white woman driver is red-faced struggling to change a flat tire. The back of her T-Shirt says
"WHAT WOULD JESUS DO?".
Inside the van is stuffed with straight-off-the-boat blue-black Somalis, several of which are young men of acceptable pirate age, remaining seated while watching her with disinterested yellow-tinged eyes.
If that isn't hilarious, I don't know what is.