Please don't let Coach K ruin the last sport I enjoy

I love college basketball, after all I am Kansas through and through.

Watch this video and tell me if you see what I see. Here is what I see.

1. The Duke freshman 'Henderson' was only carrying out orders from the most loved liberal on the dirty side of our nation.....Coach K, at Duke University. The guy is a thug....Coach K. that is....the young basketball player Henderson was simply carrying out orders from the most high reverend priest of college basketball....Coach K.

2. This intentional foul was one of the ugliest I have ever witnessed, and may very well cost North Carolina University a trip to the final four, where they belong.

3. Dukes basketball team doesn't even belong in the big dance, well not as a high seed.

4. The idiot play by play Dumb Packer of CBS....carries Dukes water, and made a complete fool of himself. If he can see what is happening on the hardwood....in the last few minutes....as drunk as he is.....that alone would be amazing.....but to then make stupid apologies for a brutal mugging...saying it was not intentional....brings me to suggest....that CBS shouldn't be allowed to have blind color men broadcasting on public airwaves.

5. I really think Henderson is hurt almost as much as Tyler, he was doing what the scumbag Coach K. told him to do.....when men are jumping up and someone is told to take 'T.H.' out.....that is an invitation to an accident, a bloody one.

6. Yes this was an accidental ending to a deliberate coach K. ordered foul.

7. You will also see in this video...Mr Nice of basketball...Roy Williams...happily announcing that T.H. was OK and his nose wasn't broken. BUT MR. NICE WAS WRONG....TYLER'S NOSE IS BROKEN.

8. I AM HOPING ANY TEAM THAT PLAYS DUKE IN THE TOURNEY.....SENDS THE GIRLY BOYS OF DUKE BACK HOME.....

9. Again, Dukes freshman designated thug, Henderson, was following orders, but, think about what he said at the first of the video.

HE SAID...."I DIDN'T MEAN TO HURT THE KID".

FUNNY ISN'T IT, A FRESHMAN CALLING A SOPHOMORE A KID?...WOULD THAT BE LIKE A SHERIFF FROM SOME RURAL MASSACHUSETTS TOWN,
BEATING THE CRAP OUT OF HENDERSON...THEN GOING ON TV AND SAYING...

I DIDN'T MEAN TO HURT THE BOY?

THINK.

Look, in the sky, it's....it's

The God I worship, has a sense of humor. Want proof?

Psalms 2: 4 He that sitteth in the heavens shall laugh: the LORD shall have them in derision. You should read the verses around this verse, if you can spare a few minutes for the God that created all.........yes all, even all of you.

It isn't some secret, illusive or hard to comprehend concept that only those with advanced degrees of learning can understand.

I think even the goat herders of Saudi Arabia can understand that someone is watching them......

I would not want the Creator of All laughing at me.

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It’s just a cartoon you murdering, filthy and warmongering people. I imagine you know who I am referring too.

You scream, yell, burn, kill, hate, and yet, the one true God is laughing at you.

Do you know what derision is? You should......you serve a God who apparently loves killing, raping, bombing, threatening, intimidating, decapitating, and torturing.

What say you? LOOK

LET ME PUT THIS IN PLAIN ENGLISH, (it's the only language I speak)

THE BIBLE IS MY MORAL COMPASS. BUT.....NOWHERE IN THE BIBLE AM I PROMISED 72 VIRGINS IF I DIE KILLING MUSLIMS. OK, THERE I SAID IT. ISLAM IS A SEXUAL THING....THE WOMEN ARE SLAVES AND THE YOUNG BOYS ARE PROMISED SEXUAL PLEASURE IF THEY KILL INFIDELS.

MY GOD, Is a God of love, and promises this..........

If you don't love your neighbor as yourself,

If you don't rid yourself of self,

If you are not crucified with God's Only Son,

If you don't walk in the light,

Your eternal home.......is somewhere I don't want to be.

But, wait there is more, if you do follow the law....

If you do proclaim God to be great.

You still will end up with the majority of human souls, in a place without God.

Unless you accept what God has done for you.

God allowed His Beloved Son, Jesus, to hang on the cross you and I deserved; allowed Him to die and rise again to defeat death itself, and allow those that obey the GOSPEL CALL, to live forever with the Creator of All.

A Quick Question.......If you could live forever........?

Would you want to live with Mick Jagger, or the one who created all?

Think about living forever with the God that created harmonics, the vocal chords of a human and the very fingers with opposing thumbs that allows a human to play guitar?

Lets think about this a little more.

God has promised me eternal hell if I murder (war is not murder unless you are on the attacking side...like...Bin Lardins boys who attacked a peaceful city, in a peaceful State, in a peaceful Nation) Irregardless of how someone has treated me or the Bible I believe and know to be true. If you draw a cartoon of my Saviour, It would be wrong for me to riot, kill and destroy. To please my God, I would be one who prayed for those that ridicule me.

I don't expect the libs of this nation to understand, after all, they had their moral compass set to north in public schools, and they've been headed south since then.

Their families failed to teach them right and wrong, and left it up to strangers to set their children’s moral compass to north. Oh, they may have been educated by the brightest and best, but they are stupid concerning what matters most. Parental Love, Guidance and the Future.

They are the ones who are more apt to succumb to the "God has promised you 72 virgins for becoming a murderer. Think about a heavenly home occupied with boys who had been tricked into becoming human bombs....just to kill infidels.

I'll tell you right now, that is a heaven I would work hard just to avoid.

Think, you liberal mushbrains.

Would you enjoy living with suicide bombers for the rest of your eternal life?

But back to the topic. God is laughing. And some of you are laughing at God. HMmmm, I wonder who will have the last laugh?

I imagine the killers of islam are a little edgy nowadays, they know they have drawn world attention to their perverted goal of world domination. They know they are now the hunted, they have no place to stand amongst the civilized of this world and speak. They have to smuggle tapes and videos made in the caves they must live in......they have no uniform they can wear, just a rag tag bunch of rags, for no nation that matters would let these killers of islam wear their nations uniform.

They must worry about those drones in the sky, those...little microbugs...and worry about what they aren't smart enough to comprehend.....can you say Slealth Bomber?

They are constantly wondering what will show up in the sky when they peek out of their urine, and fecal smelling caves.

It's on the way to you killers....but it may not be the drones.

It may be delivered by a couple of F/A-18’s * in broad daylight, but you are going to get yours, scumbags. You hide in civilian clothing in your holy places planning to kill my children and their children….You will lose…..look!!!!

UP in the sky, pervert, your redemption is at hand, and they have run out of virgins in your corner of hell……

Who would want virgins around
When God is laughing at them?????????

*Developed for use by the US Navy and Marine Corps, the F/A-18 is also used by Canada, Spain, Kuwait, Switzerland, Finland and Malaysia.

This is a reissue of a blog article of 03/01/06.......not much has changed in one year.

If only it was true

Your Grandparents May Have Been Farmers!

First published at Sanity's Bluff, 03/02/2006

Many days I take my digital camera to work with me, (I drive diesel truck and trailer for a living) hoping to capture a prize photo, but I am always dismally disappointed.

There really isn’t that much breathtaking scenery in Western Kansas or Eastern Missouri.

It is farmland, and everyone knows farm land usually is flat fertile ground.

Waterfalls, oceans, volcanoes, grand canyons or deserts are the places that prize photos are taken, ask anyone in New York City.

A waterfall, ocean, volcano or grand canyon, would never make it in Kansas. It would be plowed under, seeded, fertilized watered and replaced with, FLAT FERTILE FARMLAND, FFF.

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One day I would like to visit China and walk on the paths between the terraced farm plots on a western faced mountain side there. Gardens and farms, hand planted, hand fertilized, and hand harvested.





They are beautiful to me, but probably not to you. I see the beauty of this picture, and it hurts me down deep to know that there are farmers going hungry in China. The westernization of China has left the farmers there dirt poor.

What's with this mention of the Farmers of China you ask?

A lot of our good health and fortune today can be traced back to discovery's that dirt poor farmers in places such as China, India and other places, yes even a few of the dirt poor farmers of Kansas and Missouri, made. You may think I am exaggerating when I talk about poor hungry farmers, but a little research will show you that China's farmers are being forced off of their land, and end up poor in the cities.

The McDonalds, Hardee’s, Arby’s , Wendy’s and Dollar General’s of America, have made these hard working farmers and gardeners desperately poor. CAN YOU SAY HAPPY MEAL?????? With a toy?????? Oh, there are other factors, but basically China is taking the land of many farmers to build factories to produce products that the world clamours for.

Yes, that’s me and you that did it to ‘em, I feel bad about it, CAN YOU SAY IT NOW WITH ME…….STARVING FARMERS?

Now to the blame game, Should we blame McDonalds, Wal-Mart, Wendy’s or OURSELVES???????

It is us;
even now, we are making farmers, (even the farmers in our rich land), poor.

I have never met a farmer, I didn't like.

In fact I have a deep deep love for those that farm.

I can see through the dirt they have collected from working the land all day.

University President or Dirt Poor Farmer, which would you want to have dinner conversation with?

I know my answer would be the farmers.

Yes, I like to clean up and make sure there is no dirt under my fingernails after my workday is over, but some of the best handshakes of my life were when I grasped the calloused, stained and dusty hand of a farmer.

I don't think you realize how much the farmers of America, and the world mean to your happiness, health and well being. As a matter of fact, 90% of you could be dropped from a helicopter unto a island with fertile volcanic soil, plenty of rainwater, unlimited sunlight, long growing seasons and few insect pests: dropped somewhere on an island in some ocean; with a big bag of various food crop seeds, and enough supplies to last you 5 months, and you would starve to death after 5 months.

Yes, perhaps that was a little harsh, but reality is harsh at times, as harsh as a dust storm in Oklahoma in 1932.

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It is the farmer’s sons that volunteer to fight this nations battle. Yes, the overrepresentations in our nations military is not the uneducated from the ghetto’s. Whose sons and daughters volunteer in a larger percentage to do the military work this nation needs done than any other subgroup of America………?

It is the sons and daughters of the farmers. The farmers love for America is not hidden or muffled.

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I read about and see evidence that big corporations (some of them foreign) are buying up family farms, and some people say that in a few decades there may not be any family farms left in America, (unless you are a Kennedy, or Tyson) what a shame.

I have lived a comfortable life in various places mostly in the Pacific West and Atlantic East, But, I left the comfort of California and New York, near the ocean, culture and money, to once again step foot on the flat fertile farmland of Kansas and Missouri.

Here in the Mid-West, most of what you would see….. is only flat land, with corn, wheat, winter wheat, milo (grain sorghum) sunflower seeds, oats, barley, fescue hay, fescue seed, alfalfa, and many other food and energy crops growing, there ain’t that much else going on.

OK, Kansas made me nutzo. I won’t argue with those that don’t have a clue. I love farmers, Kansas and the Bible.

But how did I learn the lessons of life I am so thankful for today?

As a rebellious son of this area, I left parental guidance as soon as I could for greener pastures.

(Actually, I ran away unsuccessfully from Kansas several times before I came of age. Several hilarious ((as I look back on them)) escapades took place to only infuriate me (after all, I was 13, then 15, and already knew more than both of my parents and siblings combined) escapades happened, because I was young and Kansas was flat, ugly and cruel, and I wanted out…………………

What would make someone who had walked up all 555 marble steps of the George Washington Monument, someone who has ventured out onto the observation deck of Lady Liberty’s torch that she holds high into the sky to light the way for the rest of the world, (not possible today, but I was forunate enough to have gone there when it was still possible) someone who stood defiantly at the rim of the Grand Canyon cursing the one who created that marvel, one who visited the small smelly log cabins that the first Army of the United States of America lived in, through a terrible winter at Valley Forge, someone who has experienced highs and lows, and survived to write about it.

Have you heard Norah Jones singing ”my toe just touched the water”? My toes have touched the waters of oceans, bays, lakes and rivers. I am someone who has seen a lot of the glamour of the world. I never was that happy until I came to the realizaion that I wanted more than anything to return to Spruce, Missouri to a POND and let my toes touch the water again????? The pond may or may not be there today, that is unimportant. What is important is the memory of a grandfather taking the time to safely walk me to that pond, and teach me how to catch fish. Or to the nearby gardenland of my father’s father, who could grow carrots in Hardpack Missouri clay. A man who chuckled about the fact that he knew which boys would sneak into the watermelon patch to steal a watermelon…..but he told me…..”John, that is why I always plant so many."

I’ve been a lot of places. I Looked around, tasted all of each cultures offerings, pondered, wondered and yes, (even called out for the creator to guide me) then I returned and sunk my roots in Kansas.

Aren't Libs Fun???

You may have to click on the below to enlarge.

The above is word for word....a AP article I came upon today. I could not help meself, I had to spend time formatting the insane words......Do you really want to live in an Algore world, with all his PETA friends telling you, 'you must eat veggies....bicycle to work....spend your winters at 58degrees'
While Algore jets around the world in his private jet, with all of his cronies, who are eating thick beef steaks, at 15,000 foot, and laughing at you?