REALLY good.
For all who hate glenn beck........................and who doesn't.
Lots of Americans seem to agree with him. He sell a lot of books and
has a lot of viewers.
**************
That doesn't make him right, nor does it make those who see through him
wrong.
--
Evelyn
"Even as a mother protects with her life her only child, So with a boundless
heart let one cherish all living beings." --Sutta Nipata 1.8
Good point. It is just as good when you turn it around. One man's
right is another's wrong.
I do love spoofs about anyone. Beck will be back in no time, it isn't going
to keep him down.
NormaK
Look at the size of his viewing audience to determine that...
Norma
You losers need someone like him to feed your need for a hate fix.
wish I could see the clip,
Seems so much of the sites have clips instead of scrips that I am missing
out on a lot, Oh well.
Sorry, honey. I don't watch the show, so keep quiet or get it straight.
You are so free to badmouth people, and it is obvious how much you hate
people. You should do something else or lay off for awhile, as you are
really a wicked sounding woman (?).
Norma
Piffle...
Norma
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> Piffle...
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> Norma
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Boy - you're a real hard ass broad.
Now, if you can't learn how to filter, buy some big girl pants
and suck it up.
You have no control over anyone.
Now, sniffle that toots.
Hi right wingers. Hope you're having a lovely day. Be sure
to send your appreciations to the real shitdo.
Here are some more words of wisdom from your spiritual
forefather:
Once my interest in the social question was aroused, I began to study it with all
thoroughness. It was a new and hitherto unknown world which opened before me.
In the years 1909 and 1910, my own situation had changed somewhat in so far as I no longer
had to earn my daily bread as a common laborer. By this time I was working independently
as a small draftsman and painter of watercolors. Hard as this was with regard to
earnings-it was barely enough to live on- it was good for my chosen profession. Now I was
no longer dead tired in the evening when I came home from work, unable to look at a book
without soon dozing off. My present work ran parallel to my future profession. Moreover, I
was master of my own time and could apportion it better than had previously been possible.
I painted to make a living and studied for pleasure.
Thus I was able to supplement my visual instruction in the social problem by theoretical
study. I studied more or less all of the books I was able to obtain regarding this whole
field, and for the rest immersed myself in my own thoughts.
I believe that those who knew me in those days took me for an eccentric.
Amid all this, as was only natural, I served my love of architecture with ardent zeal.
Along with music, it seemed to me the queen of the arts: under such circumstances my
concern with it was not 'work.' but the greatest pleasure. I could read and draw until
late into the night, and never grow tired. Thus my faith grew that my beautiful dream for
the future would become reality after all, even though this might require long years. I
was firmly convinced that I should some day make a name for myself as an architect.
In addition, I had the greatest interest in everything connected with politics, but this
did not seem to me very significant. On the contrary: in my eyes this was the self-evident
duty of every thinking man. Anyone who failed to understand this lost the right to any
criticism or complaint.
In this field, too, I read and studied much.
By 'reading,' to be sure, I mean perhaps something different than the average member of
our so-called 'intelligentsia.'
I know people who 'read' enormously, book for book, letter for letter, yet whom I would
not describe as 'well-read.' True they possess a mass of 'knowledge,' but their brain is
unable to organize and register the material they have taken in. They lack the art of
sifting what is valuable for them in a book from that which is without value, of retaining
the one forever, and, if possible, not even seeing the rest, but in any case not dragging
it around with them as useless ballast. For reading is no end in itself, but a means to an
end. It should primarily help to fill the framework constituted by every man's talents and
abilities; in addition, it should provide the tools and building materials which the
individual needs for his life's work, regardless whether this consists in a primitive
struggle for sustenance or the satisfaction of a high calling; secondly, it should
transmit a general world view. In both cases, however, it is essential that the con tent
of what one reads at any time should not be transmitted to the memory in the sequence of
the book or books, but like the stone of a mosaic should fit into the general world
picture in its proper place, and thus help to form this picture in the mind of the reader.
Otherwise there arises a confused muddle of memorized facts which not only are worthless,
but also make their unto fortunate possessor conceited. For such a reader now believes
himself in all seriousness to be {educated,' to understand something of life, to have
knowledge, while in reality, with every new acquisition of this kind of 'education,' he is
growing more and more removed from the world until, not infrequently, he ends up in a
sanitarium or in parliament.
Never will such a mind succeed in culling from the confusion of his ' knowledge ' anything
that suits the demands of the hour, for his intellectual ballast is not organized along
the lines of life, but in the sequence of the books as he read them and as their content
has piled up in his brain If Fate, in the requirements of his daily life, desired to
remind him to make a correct application of what he had read, it would have to indicate
title and page number, since the poor fool would otherwise never in all his life find the
correct place. But since Fate does not do this, these bright boys in any critical
situation come into the most terrible embarrassment, cast about convulsively for analogous
cases, and with mortal certainty naturally find the wrong formulas.
If this were not true, it would be impossible for us to understand the political behavior
of our learned and highly placed government heroes, unless we decided to assume outright
villainy instead of pathological propensities.
On the other hand, a man who possesses the art of correct reading will, in studying any
book, magazine, or pamphlet, instinctively and immediately perceive everything which in
his opinion is worth permanently remembering, either because it is suited to his purpose
or generally worth knowing. Once the knowledge he has achieved in this fashion is
correctly coordinated within the somehow existing picture of this or that subject created
by the imaginations it will function either as a corrective or a complement, thus
enhancing either the correctness or the clarity of the picture. Then, if life suddenly
sets some question before us for examination or answer, the memory, if this method of
reading is observed, will immediately take the existing picture as a norm, and from it
will derive all the individual items regarding these questions, assembled in the course of
decades, submit them to the mind for examination and reconsideration, until the question
is clarified or answered.
Only this kind of reading has meaning and purpose.
An orator, for example, who does not thus provide his intelligence with the necessary
foundation will never be in a position cogently to defend his view in the face of
opposition, though it may be a thousand times true or real. In every discussion his memory
will treacherously leave him in the lurch; he will find neither grounds for reinforcing
his own contentions nor any for confuting those of his adversary. If, as in the case of a
speaker, it is only a question of making a fool of himself personally, it may not be so
bad, but not so when Fate predestines such a know-it-all incompetent to be the leader of a
state.
Since my earliest youth I have endeavored to read in the correct way, and in this endeavor
I have been most happily supported by my memory and intelligence. Viewed in this light, my
Vienna period was especially fertile and valuable. The experiences of daily life provided
stimulation for a constantly renewed study of the most varied problems. Thus at last I was
in a position to bolster up reality by theory and test theory by reality, and was
preserved from being stifled by theory or growing banal through reality.
In this period the experience of daily life directed and stimulated me to the most
thorough theoretical study of two questions in addition to the social question.
Who knows when I would have immersed myself in the doctrines and essence of Marxism if
that period had not literally thrust my nose into the problem!
What's she gonna do about it ?
If it's true and she denies it - that makes her a liar into the bargain.
You were never abused by me or the others until your earned it.
Crying after the fact doesn't garner sympathy.
Besides, this group is perfectly respectable, to those would deserve it.
And you think you are a "judge and jury"? What a crock. You are the liar,
to yourself, if to no other.
Now shut up!!
Norma
How come Norma's telling people to shut up?
She told Rita to shut up yesterday. Did she
always do that and I just missed it? She's not
in my killfile, probably because I haven't found
her overly offensive or boring.
No, sick and tired of inciters. You are nothing by words on a screen, but
you seem to focus on just a few. We all know s about bullies. You can call
people out, while you are typing, and it seems to bolster your energy.
What is a 9 years old had angina and you did this, I wonder? Hmm. Well,
here you go... You aren't even humorous.
Norma
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By the way................WTF were you trying to say in that last
garbled sentence ?
How many nine year olds with angina read this group ?????
And - you type funny when you get cranked up.
Well old Norma doesn't know what a verbal buzz saw she has
exposed herself to now.
I don't think she's trying to protect anyone, just wants to whine
and complain about the 'tone' of the group.
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Actually Norma, Evelyn and her are pretty much in harmony in the
lying business.
>> How come Norma's telling people to shut up?
>>She told Rita to shut up yesterday. Did she
>>always do that and I just missed it? She's not
>>in my killfile, probably because I haven't found
>>her overly offensive or boring.
>
>I think she has taken on the role of Olly's protector.
>
>Olly appareantly came back to the group just to rag about
>gay marriage.
>
>And expressed her views in no uncertain terms -- did Olly
>expect to get no blow back? Norma must thinnk she can't
>take care of herself.
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Norma may have some reason to think that.
if you had any respectability, you might fit in somewhere,
where exchanges
> of ideas ae to be respected - no matter the differences.
since when have you ever shown respect for anyone else's ideas ?
you're the monster who proposed killing billions of men,womne,childre, and
babies with nuclear
weapons because they're muslims
> You would not believe the insults High Miles heaped on me - long ago -
> over at soc. senior issues.
if you've earned your insutls others are entitled to give them to you
Perhaps this is gratification for her for
> having had a lousy life- who knows?!
ahh yes, the typical jew and hillbilly response to logic, persoanl attacks
> re: Glenn Beck - I do not care for his personality - and that has
> nothing to do with his politics. don't know why Fox hired him - BUT -
> he has been a resounding success!!
so was hitler for a time you dumb jew
> Olly
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really gomer ?????
so like how about backing that obese, jiggling, fat,gutless, loud mouth ass
up with some
examples
you inbred, sister and daughter raping, child molesting, baby killing and
eating monster
One thing about these groups is that people say exactly what they are
thinking.
One either puts on their big girl panties and deals with it.......... or
not.
--
Evelyn
"Even as a mother protects with her life her only child, So with a boundless
heart let one cherish all living beings." --Sutta Nipata 1.8
You can't even spell pompous.
You are trying to come to a place where one must either be literate enough
to spell correctly and make sense with what one says, or else look like a
fool. So far you have been doing the latter for the most part.
No we are the only ones telling it like it really is. But that is because
we aren't hooked onto Rupert Murdoch's poisonous Fox news tit like so many
here are.
That is exactly what I am doing. Now why don't you try it.
Ladies--why don't you wait to read my follow-up posts before being so silly?
I do say what I think, but you can't handle that... You don't have to like
it, but be polite enough to wait for my response, before running with what
your minds think.
Norma
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Look it up in Urban Dictionary. (_ _ ! _ _)
Urban Dictionary: pompus
pompus - 1 definition - arrogant, snobby, stuck up.
www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=pompus
pompus montana - 1 definition - A Pompus Montana pre-nounced= Pom-pis
Mon-tanna is a well known phrase in underground UK to describe a large
female...
Olly a good balance would be to go to MSNBC and FOX.
That would be getting a fair and good representation of both sides.
She is safely living in my kll file now, Olly. She has a lot of company of
folks like herself there, and they can babble 24 hous a day. Thanks.
Norma
That wasn't much of a truce Olly.
Guess you have even less self control than I.
Sadly, it is you who have the emotional problems, and it shows.
Sounds good to me! LOL
>On Mon, 09 Nov 2009 08:49:53 -0600, High Miles <2blue...@comcast.net>
>wrote:
>For what it's worth, it's you who present yourself as one who was
>raised in a $2.00 whorehouse, not Olly, who has ethics and disireable
>traits.
$2.00 is awful high class for her isn't it?
So! what was your point in all of this rambling ?