Cheer loudly. Cheer for the fact that Bush's friend certified an
incomplete count in the state governed by his brother.
Cheer for the fact that Jeb Bush promised to do whatever it takes to
deliver Florida for his brother, and he and Katherine Harris have done
that ever since November 7.
Cheer for the fact that your candidate claims to "trust the people" --
except for when they are counting ballots. Cheer for the fact that your
candidate trusts a soulless piece of machinery better than you.
That's it, cheer some more.
Cheer because your candidate appeals to the Supreme Court complaining
that peoples' votes are being devalued... while at the same time trying
to stop every single vote from counting.
Cheer for all your candidates men, all of whom worked for his
daddy, and all of whom are decrying the rancor and devisiveness of the
Democrats -- even though they laughed at a completely fair proposal to
recount the entire state and leave it at that.
Cheer content in the knowledge that your own hypocrisy has created a
situation that is incredibly damaging to our country, when a mere
gentlemens agreement would have wrapped things up days or weeks ago.
Cheer for the doubletalkers who on one hand raise holy Hell about
disenfranchising people, then stand on street corners waving banners
about how stupid people shouldn't be allowed to vote.
Yes, cheer. Cheer some more. Cheer because your candidate, who soundly
lost in the popular vote, has managed to carry one state by a couple
hundred votes, and at that only with the help of his brother, his father,
and all the family friends.
Cheer because you trust him, and, if he is president, you are sure to get
what you deserve.
Keep cheering. Your arrogance and smirking self-congratulation at such
an obviously stolen election is really quite amusing to us who are
independant and don't care for either Republicrat fool who ran for office.
Cheer, because I remain firm in this: Due to the arrogance he, and you,
have shown, and due to the very shady way in which Florida has been won,
if this decision stands, I assure you...
George W. Bush is not, and will never be, my president.
--
Bush/Chad 2000: Trust the Machine
Cheer because Al Gore, the left-wing whore is beaten. Cheer because
we won't have massive government interference in every aspect of our
lives--except sex. Cheer because the man who couldn't even carry his
own state was beaten. Cheer because the buying of homeless votes in
Milwaukee failed to bring Gore victory. Cheer because the Democraps'
scheme to disenfranchise our military overseas didn't get Gore the
White House. Cheer because Bill Daly's Chicago election fraud
tactics failed in Florida. Cheer because a bunch of left-wing
goombahs have sworn to leave the US if Bush wins. (Good-bye, good
luck, and GOOD RIDDANCE!)
Al Gore will never be my president, and, if he manages to steal the
election, I will live in fear for the entire extent of his term.
Now weep! Weep because of the vicious rhetoric of the last few days
have so polarized the US that we are nearer to Civil War than at any
point since the Viet Nam era. Weep because good people have been
characterized by Democrap toadies as vicious racists, homophobes, and
scum. Weep because we are nearer to violence in the street. Weep
because Democrat demonstrators were "only exercising their First
Amendment rights," but Republican demonstrators were "rioting." Weep
because the Democrats have shown themselves to be utterly ruthless in
their pursuit of power. Weep for all of the future abuses that they
will inflict on the US. Weep because Al Whore may yet steal the
election.
Woodard