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GENTILES NOT EQUAL TO JEWS IN JEWISH ARMY ACCORDING TO THIS REPORT ABOUT AN OFFICIAL RULING #                         #                                # LEECE AND THE LEFTY BAND OF DIMWITS WANT TO RAISE TAXES AND FEES Why?  Because our municipal government can't seem to live within its means and the City Council keeps spending like drunken sailors on everything staff puts in front of them. Folks, if you don't know anything about real world government finance, then you should just shut up or try to learn something. "Needs" of government always expand to use all the money they can get and then some (and most of the needs aren't really needs at all).  Government budgets are based on always asking for more than you need, so in tough times, it becomes harder for politicians to cut back on the budgets. At next Tuesday's City Council meeting you'll see a big expense as staff wants to replace all desktop computers of city employees. Is that a real need?  Do all employees need the newest computers? It was the same thing recently with buying a whole bunch of new police cars. At just about every City Council meeting, there are usually hundreds of thousands of dollars of items that the Council just rubber stamps for approval. Where the hell is the fiscal responsibility? Who is watching the store? #                                        #                                           # A ROCK STAR DIED TODAY--HIS NAME? IT DOESN'T MATTER--HE IS NO MORE, FOREVER He had no children.  What was the point of his life?  Nature screams out to every organism--make more like yourself.  Some listen.  Some don't. Those who don't, are judged by nature as not being the fittest of their generation--because they are dead ends and nothing of them goes on into the next generation. In the end, it doesn't matter what you do in this life. Good or bad, rich or poor, unknown or famous.  Nature doesn't care. It is a relentless grind stone that removes the particular and unique DNA code of the childless from existence and spares those with children from eternal extinction. #                                   #                                     # STAFF RECOMENDATION FOR CHARTER COMMITTEE SELECTION This will be heard and voted on by the City Council at their next meeting on May 7. #                                                     #                                          # ANTI-IMMIGRANT UKIP PARTY SHOCKS GENOCIDAL ESTABLISHMENT PARTIES IN BRITISH ELECTIONS Brits getting fed up with genocide against them. #                                 #                                       # STUPID ENGLISH TEA AND TALK OF BOMBING IRAN CAUSES A FLASHBACK By H. Millard (c) 2013 I knew I should have kept drinking coffee instead of that watery, sissy English tea. I woke up in a sweat after having a nightmare about gopher faced twit Tony Blair standing at my door looking like the Mad Hatter in the cartoon version of Alice in Wonderland. The TV was still on, and some old 1940's movie was running. I ignored it. I think the Brits put some kind of drugs in the tea. Maybe it does something to the English part of my genes. Triggers something. Maybe that's the real reason why the early Colonists dressed up like Indians and threw the crap in Boston Harbor. Or, maybe it was a combo of the tea in my system and the ever present TV screwing with my subconscious. Then again, maybe the Irish and French part of my genes gave me some type of immunity from the English drugs so I don't just accept what world leaders say on face value when what they say doesn't make much sense. Anyway, in my dream, there was former British Prime Minister Blair standing at my door with his gopher teeth flashing. "I say, old boy, we must now attack Iran." "Why?" I ask.         "Dear fellow, it's bloody clear that it is an evil nation. How so? Because I say so, of course."         "Do you have any evidence?" I ask.          "Why certainly. I have the word of the Prime Minister of England. And that certainly cinches it, don't you agree?" "No, that doesn't cinch a damn thing. You're the flash-back friggin' Prime Minister and you're making a circular argument."         "But, if I'm the Prime Minister, it is cinched. You really must try to keep this straight." Before I could answer, a cowpoke came moseying into the scene. He was wearing a tall white hat, a cowboy shirt with fancy designs, and furry looking white chaps. The outfit was completed with some fancy cowboy boots. "Git this straight, pardner. This falsh back Prime Minister feller is right. Them there Iranians are mean varmints and we gotta hit 'em like we hit them Iraqis. It's them weapons of mass destruction, boy. Maybe them wily Iraqis slipped them over the border to the Iranians and that's why we couldn't find 'em in Iraq. Remember how we dealt with them blood thirsty Injuns in this country boy? Them arrows was weapons of mass destruction and we had to wipe the Red Faces out for peace on the planet. That's the way we gotta now treat the rest of the world. It's the American thing to do. It's patriotic."      That was it. I got out of bed and rushed out to get a cup of coffee to wash that tea out of my system. The present day is crazy enough and now I'm flashing back to Tony Blair? Man, I needed the java to dilute the tea.      The only place that was open was one of those yuppie coffee joints that are all over the place that try to look like they're not a big chain. I rushed in, past a bunch of rapidly aging women with hungry eyes and neo lounge lizard looking guys doing someting or other on their laptops, for my fix. "Gimme me a cup of coffee," I demanded of the mixed up, black, white, something or other dame, er, creature with the hairy arms and tits wearing combat boots and a dress who was standing behind the counter. It looked as though it was going to say something like "My name is Sandy, and I'll be your wait person today." But the creature didn't say that. Instead, it said, with a thick, but flirtatious, Spanish accent and masculine voice, "And, what kind of coffee would you like, Senor?" I looked at the gene and gender and nationality and fashion confused individual who may have been a guy or girl or something in between. "What kind? Waddya mean what kind? A friggin' cup of coffee. Are you retarded or something?" I soon got a cup of some screwy stuff with whipped cream floating on top. "Hey, I didn't ask you for no friggin' root beer float. I wanted a cup of Joe.         "Cup of Joe? How quaint and retro, Senor. You're clearly not old enough to be using terminology from the old America of the '40's. That is coffee. This is a new day, Senor."         I drank some of the stuff and it wasn't bad once I got past the whipped cream. Soon, I was back to normal and thinking clearly once again, but the creature was still there smiling at me. This was reality. This was post-American America. I wondered if flash-back Blair was taking bags of something under the table from the White House for his slavish support of everything that flash-back Bush did. It doesn't seem to be personal between Bush and Blair, because back when Clinton was in the White House, Blair was the same way; acting like a panting dog and doing everything but rubbing up against Clinton's leg. Now that flash-back.Bush is Mr. Big, flash-back Blair is still acting the dog part.       Geez. What's with that guy and how did he get to be Prime Minister of England? Oh, yeah, England today is becoming a Third World nation, just like the U.S. Blair is the leader that the English probably deserve as it slips into a black hole like most of its former colonies including the U.S. Also, it appears as though the sub-atomic particles were at work again. First, we get a white guy named Tony Blair in England telling fibs about weapons of mass destruction and then we get a black guy named Jason Blair in the U.S. at the New York Times telling fibs in his columns. Two Blairs. One white, one black. Both in hot water at about the same time concerning Iraq. You have to hand it to those sub-atomic particles and that synchronicity stuff. I left the coffee joint and got in my car, but the tea was still in my system because on my radio was flash-back Radio Pudgy Limbaugh telling me that Bill Clinton was the reason we had to attack Iraq and that Iraq had weapons of mass destruction and that if I don't believe it, I'm not a good American and I'm a lefty and a Democrat. Huh? Radio Pudgy is a simple man with a simple faith. He knew there were weapons of mass destruction in Iraq because of his faith. He has faith that George W. Bush is a god among men, and he has faith that Bill Clinton is a devil among men. Facts and truth are subversive to those like Radio Pudgy. It's faith that is important. You just have to believe. Blind faith in your leaders is the American thing to do.       Just then another vision came unbidden to my tea addled brain. I saw hundreds of people lining up to drink poisoned kook-aid, or was it sissy English tea? Then they all died. I interpreted that as a metaphor and not as a  literal scene. See, I figure those with blind faith drink the mental version of poisoned drinks every day; those who don't have that faith spit the crap out and ask questions.       I have little blind faith, so I question: Exactly where were those Iraqi weapons of mass destruction, Mr. Bush and Mr. Blair and where are the weapons of mass destruction in Iran, today, Mr. Obama and Mr. Cameron? #  #  # GENES, FREE WILL, SHARKS by H. Millard (c) 2013 Some time ago, I saw a muddled newspaper column written by a well known libertarian writer. In his column, the writer told readers that he has very little interest in his own European ethnicity. (How white of him)  He then went on to tell everyone else that they shouldn't care much about their ethnicity either because, golly, this would rob them of their self-determination. It was clear from the start that the writer knows little about nature and the natural ways of existence and was heading off in the wrong direction.  This was soon evidenced as he began mixing up  the concepts of ethnicity, race, national origin, genes and religion such that any intelligent discussion of these things would elude him.  And, elude him they did as he went happily on his way preaching his know-nothing, but good-natured and PC, Telly-Tubby, view of reality. As usual with those who know little about such things, the writer begrudgingly acknowledged what every sixth grade student knows:  Genes determine how tall we are, our skin pigmentation, eye color, even elements of personality, tastes and preferences.  Unfortunately, as mentioned above,  the writer than veered off into lala land by cautioning readers that to go much further in acknowledging what genes do, would be hazardous because  we might lose our belief in our free will.  That this argument is a modern version of cautioning people to not question the scientifically wrong but Dark Ages orthodoxy that the earth is the center of the solar system--because this may lead them to lose their faith in the Bible--seems to have not occured to this writer. The column writer then tried to address the issue of free will in more detail, but he made the common PC mistake of our age and never once used the word  "race." It's my guess that he was trying to avoid being called a racist.  However, in trying to avoid using the "R" word, he got various concepts jumbled up so badly that any intelligent discussion about genes became confused and almost meaningless. For example, he wrote:  "Do Italians have to see the world as Italians and Germans as Germans, Catholics as Catholics, Jews as Jews, Japanese as Japanese, and so on."  You, dear reader, probably see how bollixed up that is; he's mixing up nationalities, ethnicities and religion in order to deny the reality of genes as regards to "races."  Actually, and contrary to his advice, we do have to go deeper and further if we are to understand the human conditions (plural intentional) and how we relate to everything else in existence and if we are to ever design just societies where individuals can pursue happiness and live their lives in peace and harmony and seek to fulfill their destiny, as they, themselves, determine. In truth, our much vaunted free-will is overrated, at least when you look at statistical analyses of how humans behave.  And, we have to look at statistics to see the patterns.  Despite what some want to believe, it's a fact that different groups of people who share the same genes often act and react in similar ways to various internal and external environmental influences and stimuli. Some groups are more prone to violence than other groups.  Some groups are more prone to various other things than other groups.  This does not mean that every individual of every group will always act in accord with the statistically revealed genetic group program, because there are variables involved.  Still, genes-r-us. And, what of these variables--these things where we seem to have free will? Are they really a matter of our free will or are they, too, built into our genetic programs? The answer, dear friends, is that they are in the genes also. They're there because genes "want" to survive, and they need to be able to adapt to changing conditions in order to do so. In other words, they've been engineered with alternative pathways, such that we might envision our genes as having a Plan A, a Plan B, a Plan C, etc. In addition, the eternal struggle of all that is in existence plays out within our own bodies. This means that we do have choices, but we need to understand that our choices are, in the first instance, gene related. We have different genetic influences struggling with each other inside of us as we go through our lives.  Remember, each of us carries 23 chromosomes full of genes from each of our parents.  One parent may contribute a gene for, say, alcoholism.  The other parent may contribute one for just the opposite trait.  Which one is expressed in the day to day life of the individual?  It depends on circumstances. If the person with an alcoholic gene never takes a drink of alcohol, perhaps due to a religious prohibition,the alcoholism gene loses and the other one wins. If that person takes a drink of alcohol, then the alcoholism gene may win.  And, so it goes with a series of almost binary choices in our lives. So where is our free will?  Must we robotically follow the dictates of this or that gene?   In a sense, yes. However, we also have genes that have given us our brains and the ability to think about these things and to override some of the impulses of our other genes.  To do this, we must hold ideas in our minds of what is right and what is wrong. To hold these right ideas we must have the right understanding and conditioning.  If these ideas are strong enough, because the genes that allow us to have them are stronger than other gene influences, we can override the other genes. This, of course, is where religion and philosophy enter the picture, because these are the traditional sources of the right understanding and conditioning, that enables us to override certain of our other genes.  Unfortunately, wrong religious or philosophical view are also often the source of wrong understanding and conditioning that can be harmful. Meanwhile... In Vermont, a black man murdered 2 white people.  According to the U.S. Census, Vermont has 608, 827 residents and is 96.9% white (about 589,952 white people). It is only 0.6% black (about 365 black people).  It has one of the lowest violent crime rates in the nation. In 2000, there were 9 murders in Vermont which equates to a 1.5% murder rate.   Contrast Vermont's statistics to those of Washington, D. C. to see if you can find any clues about why we are the way we are. According to the U.S. Census, Washington, D.C.  has 550,521 residents and is 37.4% white and 57.7% black. In 2000, there were 239 murders which equates to a 41.8% murder rate. See any patterns?  Free will?  Genes? Something else?  Too PC to even ask the questions or point out the statistics? Welcome to the new Dark Ages where intellectual inquiry into the nature of reality--when it involves humans--is something that the Big Brother blenders have proscribed.  So, go about your lives and not notice patterns--and be forever befuddled about why things happen the way they do.   Don't forget the advice of the libertarian writer with whom we started this essay, and don't have any interest in ethnicity or race.  Hey, such things aren't important.  We have free will. We don't need no stinkin' statistics. And... Remember, that compared to your risk of being attacked and killed  in Washington, D.C., your relative risk of being attacked and killed by a shark is very small.  Also remember that not all sharks will attack you.  However, if you are in the presence of sharks here's some advice about what to do: If a shark begins to get too interested in you by coming closer and closer, the best strategy is to leave the area - swim quickly away, watching the shark all the time. Sharks are less likely to attack a "school" of divers than a solitary individual. If a shark is acting overtly aggressive - look to back up against whatever structure (reef, rock outcropping, piling) is available, thereby reducing the angles with which the shark can approach you.  The shark advice works when attacked by other humans also.

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MANSOOR TO RUN FOR SUPERVISOR?

There's a buzz that Allan Mansoor might run for supervisor.  If he does so and wins, he'd be good for Newport-Mesa as he has deep roots here.
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BRITISH POLITICAL PARTY SAYS WHITE BRITS MUST HAVE MORE WHITE BABIES

Yup.  All living organisms are born to make more like themselves.  Those that don't, go extinct.  This is true of individuals, nations, races and species.

Because of weak seed politicians, Great Britain is being invaded by millions and millions of non-Whites who are completely changing the country.

Now, more and more White Brits are waking up to the reality that what is happening is genocide---bedroom genocide.

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