what is the best campaign stratagy to win against him?
be serious this is to win the minds of american voters not to polerize them against you.
otherwise it's a plug for him.. i think that the one real weakness is unemployment in america.
I have to agree with Simon. Bush probably has the Chimp vote tied up. (Those guys will do anything for a banana and an old tire.)
But don't forget that Bush didn't WIN the last election. Thanks to a Gov. brother and a conservative, democracy-be-damned Supreme Court, we get a Pentecostal, "I-Love-the Rich" guy with the IQ of the temperature of Kennebunkport in December.
Pete2
well, for some reason i was up extra early today, understand i am night person and usually sleep to 11 or so today i was up at 9 and decided to take the dogs out before it got to hot outside.
i hadn't been gone 3 minutes and as i came out of my street onto another i bumped into 2 jw's (females) getting out of their suv.
they asked do you have a couple of minutes.
A gas guzzling, ecologically irresponsible Cadillac SUV! I'm shocked -- WWJD?
WHAT WOULD JESUS DRIVE!
Pete2
i've been searching for a song about the easter rising - i think it was banned by the british for being too militant.. it goes something like this.
someone raised his head and said.
one sunday morning well rise again.
I guess this is not it ... do you know what decade/ year it came out? Or any other of the lyrics? The best,
Pete2
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
[by Bono of U2]
I can't believe the news today
I can't close my eyes and make it go away
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long?
Tonight we can be as one, tonight
Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across a dead end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up,
puts my back up against the wall
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
And the battle's just begun,
There's many lost, but tell me who has won?
Trenches dug within our hearts,
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long?
Tonight we can be as one
Tonight, tonight
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your blood shot eyes
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
And it's true we are immune
When fact is fiction and T.V. reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
The real battle just begun
To claim the victory Jesus won
On a Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday Bloody Sunday
hello to all my beloved friends.
remember me?
) i used to be known as pete2 but i forgot my password so i signed on as peter2.
O what a avalanche of wonderful memories your post brought forth, Outnfree. Some crushing, some exhilarating.
Yes, I’ve been a frequent visitor to Simon’s camp for JW refugees and his Special Olympics for X-Elders-- and sometimes, I admit, I haven’t been the best of boys.
I used to get into frequent bitch-slapping festivals with an alleged blonde who swore she became a registered psychiatrist by reading “Auto Mechanix.” She used to keyboard with a pencil taped to her forehead (And. It. Really. Showed). But you didn't hear it from me, OK?
I’ve moved on with my life, you see. I’ve been humbled. I now welcome all men as brothers & sisters. After a stint at the CIA, I was sentenced to attend the Gandhi School of Passive Solar Resistance and then I had to serve my time in an cold and cruel experimental penitentiary, where, like Alex in a Clockwork Orange, I was made to endlessly watch spread sheets and pop-up ads on my monitor.
Now Peace and Love sloppily adorn every door knob I grasp. (“Hot stuff -- Comin’ through!” -- life can be fun when ya' know the rules of the kitchen!) When slapped, I’ve learned to turn the other cheek -- especially when my dominatrix tells me too.
So, Outnfree, let us not look at what is behind us -- or those thick, cellulite covered thighs -- but let us press onward.
Yours in the work of further internet socialization,
Pete2
hello to all my beloved friends.
remember me?
) i used to be known as pete2 but i forgot my password so i signed on as peter2.
Mr. TeeJay:
Thanks for the welcome. Glad all is well with you. Give that little girl of your's a big hug from Uncle Pete. You got any plans for the Fourth? A good pyrotecnic display can be fascinating to a little kid (and us older ones too).
So the board has changed? I'll have to spend some time cruising around the different forums and saying hello and offering my bits of half-baked observations on life, death and cable TV.
Hey, it's a holiday -- gotta race out and burn my fingers!
Take care guy,
Pete2
hello to all my beloved friends.
remember me?
) i used to be known as pete2 but i forgot my password so i signed on as peter2.
tj!
It's you buddy! One of the most fantastic guys on this board! Uh-huh, it's me. Did we get flushed from that other board? I thought we shut the other board down until the Viking learned how to open up his salty sardines without us!
I didn't think you'd be home from work yet. You still are living in the southwest? And how's your little girl?
Hey, the very best guy -- love bro,
Pete2
hello to all my beloved friends.
remember me?
) i used to be known as pete2 but i forgot my password so i signed on as peter2.
Au contraire, Shutterbug,
As an enslaved automoton for years and years of the WTS Corporation, with my brain washed and waxed daily -- my "teem" was very un-es'd. And my ego -- sadly -- had completely whithered. Flaccid, it hung like a trunk of an very intoxicated elephant.
But now that I've torn off the shackles of religious catatonia, only now am I beginning to discover the joy -- praise gawd -- of an ego tumescence that has allowed me to extend myself to the vibrant, living world around me. My ego may seem out of control to those unfamiliar with the equation of my history and insanity (H + I = E) but I come humbly to this board as a true friend.
Just a bucket of dirt,
Pete2
hello to all my beloved friends.
remember me?
) i used to be known as pete2 but i forgot my password so i signed on as peter2.
Shera,
Nevermind -- I found it! Before I was going to my post history (that's where I saw your post) But it's on "Active Topics."
"O I've been lost and I've been found!"
What's that I hear? the thundering din of old comrades rushing to welcome me home. How my heart swells with joy.
"I am I cried! But no one cared not even the chair ..." (Gawd, Neil Diamond is so deep.)
Love,
Pete2 (everybody's favorite ferae naturae man.)
hello to all my beloved friends.
remember me?
) i used to be known as pete2 but i forgot my password so i signed on as peter2.
Thanks Shera!
Confusion reigns! Do you know exactly where my post is posted? Call me Helen Keller of the internet -- but I can't see or hear a thing! And while I'm at it, "Any spare change?"
Love,
The Pete2 guy
hello to all my beloved friends.
remember me?
) i used to be known as pete2 but i forgot my password so i signed on as peter2.
Hello to all my beloved friends. Remember me? (There has to be at least one!) I used to be known as Pete2 but I forgot my password so I signed on as Peter2.
O to run free in the fields of heretical chit chat!
I know that I've ruffled a few feathers in the past -- but to really know me is to love me.
OK ... bracing myself ... I'm ready for my ego-orgastic "Welcome Back" love bang!
Touching you, touching me,
Pete2
