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TWO HORSES

Just up the road is a field not far from here,
with two horses in it.

From a distance, each looks like every other horse.
But if you stop your car, or are walking by,
you will notice something quite amazing.

Looking into the eyes of one horse will
disclose that he is blind.

His owner has chosen not to have him put down,
but has made a good home for him.
This alone is amazing.

If nearby and listening,
you will hear the sound of a bell.
Looking around for the source of the sound,
you will see that it comes from the
smaller horse in the field.

Attached to her halter is a small bell.
It lets her blind friend know where she is,
so he can follow her.

As you stand and watch these two friends,
you'll see how she is always checking on him,
and that he will listen for her bell and then
slowly walk to where she is, trusting that she
will not lead him astray.

When she returns to the shelter of the barn each evening, she stops
occasionally and looks back, making sure her friend isn't too far behind
to hear the bell.

Like the owners of these two horses, God does not throw us away just
because we are not perfect or because we have problems or challenges. He
watches over us and even brings others into our lives to help us when
we are in need.

Sometimes we are the blind horse being guided by the little ringing
bell of those who God places in our lives. Other times we are the guide
horse, helping others see.

Good friends are like this ...... You don't always see them, but you
know they are always there.

Please listen for my bell and I'll listen for yours.

'Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is
fighting some kind of battle.'
 
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THIS IS NOT THE 'DON'T BUY' GAS FOR ONE DAY, BUT IT
WILL SHOW YOU HOW WE CAN GET GAS BACK DOWN TO $1.30 PER
GALLON.

This was sent by a retired Coca Cola executive. It came from
one of his engineer buddies who retired from Halliburton. If
you are tired of the gas prices going up AND they will
continue to rise this summer, take time to read this please.

Phillip Hollsworth offered this good idea.
This makes MUCH MORE SENSE than the 'don't buy gas on a
certain day' campaign that was going around last April or
May!
It's worth your consideration. Join the resistance!!!!

I hear we are going to hit close to $ 4.00 a gallon by next
summer and it might go higher!! Want gasoline prices to come
down?

We need to take some intelligent, united action. The oil
companies just laughed at that because they knew we wouldn't
continue to 'hurt' ourselves by refusing to buy gas.

It was more of an inconvenience to us than it was a problem
for them.
BUT, whoever thought of this idea, has come up with a plan
that can Really work. Please read on and join with us!

By now you're probably thinking gasoline priced at about $2.00
is super cheap. Me too! It is currently $2.98 for regular
unleaded in my town.

Now that the oil companies and the OPEC nations have
conditioned us to think that the cost of a gallon of gas is
CHEAP at $1.50 - $1.75, we need to take aggressive action to
teach them that BUYERS control the marketplace...not sellers.

With the price of gasoline going up more each day, we
consumers need to t ake action.

The only way we are going to see the price of gas come down is
if we hit s omeone in the pocketbook by not purchasing their
gas! And, we can do that WITHOUT hurting ourselves.

How? Since we all rely on our cars, we can't just stop buying
gas.

But we CAN have an impact on gas prices if we all act together
to force a price war.

Here's the idea: For the rest of this year, DON'T purchase ANY
gasoline from the two biggest companies (which now are one),
EXXON and MOBIL.

If they are not selling any gas, they will be inclined to
reduce their prices. If they reduce their prices, the other
companies will have to follow suit.

But to have an impact, we need to reach literally millions of
Exxon and Mobil gas buyers. It's really simple to do! Now,
don't wimp out on me at this point...keep reading and I'll
explain how simple it is to reach millions of people!!

I am sending this note to 30 people. If each of us send it to
at least ten more (30 x 10 = 300) .. and those 300 send it to
at least ten more (300 x 10 = 3,000)...and so on, by the time
the message reaches the sixth group of people, we will have
reached over THREE MILLION consumers.
If those three million get excited and pass this on to ten
friends each, then 30 million people will have been contacted!

If it goes one level further, you guessed it..... THREE
HUNDRED MILLION PEOPLE!!!

Again, all you have to do is send this to 10 people. That's
all!

(If you don't understand how we can reach 300 million and all
you have to do is send this t o 10 people... Well, let's face
it, you just aren't a mathematician. But I am . so trust me
on this one.

How long would all t hat take? If each of us sends this e-mail
out to ten more people within one day of receipt, all 300
MILLION people could conceivably be contacted within the next
8 days!!!

I'll bet you didn't think you and I had that much potential,
did you !
Acting together we can make a difference.

If this makes sense to you, please pass this message on. I
suggest that we not buy from EXXON/MOBIL UNTIL THEY LOWER
THEIR PRICES TO THE $2.00 RANGE AND KEEP THEM DOWN. THIS CAN
REALLY WORK.
Keep it going


Laura Edwards AS,RLAT
Unit Supervisor
North Carolina State University
College of Veterinary Medicine
4700 Hillsborough Street
Campus Box 8401
Raleigh, NC 27606
Office (919) 513-8272
 
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How do these people survive?

ONE
Recently, when I went to McDonald's I saw on the menu that you could have an order of 6, 9 or 12 Chicken McNuggets. I asked for a half dozen nuggets. "We don't have half dozen nuggets," said the teenager at the counter. "You don't?" I
replied. "We only have six, nine, or twelve,"
was the reply. "So I can't order a half dozen nuggets, but I can order six?" "That's right."
So I shook my head and ordered six McNuggets.

TWO
I was checking out at the local Wal-Mart with just a few items and the lady behind me put her things on the belt close to mine. I picked up one of those "dividers" that they keep by the cash register and
placed it between our things so they wouldn't get mixed. After the girl had scanned all of my items, she picked up the "divider", looking it all over for the bar code so she could scan it. Not finding the bar code she said to me, "Do you know how much this is?" I said to her "I've changed my mind, I don't think I'll buy that today." She said "OK," and I paid her for the things and left. She had no clue to what had just happened.

THREE
A lady at work was seen putting a credit card into her floppy drive and pulling it out very quickly. When I inquired as to what she was doing, she said she was shopping on the Internet and they kept asking for a credit card number, so she was using the ATM "thingy."

FOUR
I recently saw a distraught young lady weeping
beside her car. "Do you need some help?" I asked. She replied, "I knew I ! should have replaced the battery to this remote door unlocker. Now I can't get into my car. Do you think they (pointing to a distant convenience store) would have a battery to fit this?" "Hmmm, I dunno. Do you have an alarm,
too?" I asked. "No, just this remote thingy,"
she answered, handing it and the car keys to me . As I took the key and manually unlocked the door, I replied, "Why don't you drive over there and check about the batteries. It's a long walk."

FIVE
Several years ago, we had an Intern who was none
too swift. One day she was typing and turned to a secretary and said, "I'm almost out of typing
paper. What do I do? Just use copier machine paper, the secretary told her. With that, the intern took
her last remaining blank piece of paper, put it on the photocopier and proceeded to make five "blank" copies.

SIX
A mother calls 911 very worried asking the
dispatcher if she needs to take her kid to the
emergency room, the kid was eating ants. The
dispatcher tells her to give the kid some Benadryl and he should be fine, the mother says, I just gave him some ant killer..... Dispatcher: Rush him in to emergency!

Life is tough... it's tougher if you're stupid
 
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They do have another nasty one going round. It's been attached to Mail server
reports so be very careful about opening these emails.



http://www.snopes.com/computer/virus/mailserver.asp
 
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THE OLD FISHERMAN

Our house was directly across the street from the clinic entrance of Johns Hopkins
Hospital in Baltimore . We lived downstairs and rented the upstairs rooms to out-patients
at the Clinic.

One summer evening as I was fixing supper, there was a knock at the door I opened
it to see a truly awful looking man. 'Why, he's hardly taller than my eight-year-old,'
I thought as I stared at the stooped, shriveled body.

But the appalling thing was his face, lopsided from swelling, red and raw, yet his
voice was pleasant as he said, 'Good evening. I've come to see if you've
a room for just one night. I came for a treatment this morning from the eastern
shore, and there's no bus 'till morning.'

He told me he'd been hunting for a room since noon but with no success; no
one seemed to have a room. 'I guess it's my face. I know it looks terrible,
but my doctor says with a few more treatments...'

For a moment I hesitated, but his next words convinced me: 'I could sleep in
this rocking chair on the porch. My bus leaves early in the morning.' I told
him we would find him a bed, but to rest on the porch. I went inside and finished
getting supper. When we were ready, I asked the old man if he would join us. 'No
thank you. I have plenty' And he held up a brown paper bag.

When I had finished the dishes, I went out on the porch to talk with him a few
minutes. It didn't take a long time to see that this old man had an oversized
heart crowded into that tiny body. He told me he fished for a living to support
his daughter, her five children and her husband, who was hopelessly crippled from
a back injury.

He didn't tell it by way of complaint; in fact, every other sentence was prefaced
with thanks to God for a blessing. He was grateful that no pain accompanied his
disease, which was apparently a form of skin cancer. He thanked God for giving him
the strength to keep going.

At bedtime, we put a camp cot in the children's room for him. When I got up
in the morning, the bed linens were neatly folded, and the little man was out on
the porch.

He refused breakfast, but just before he left for his bus, haltingly, as if asking
a great favor, he said,
'Could I please come back and stay the next time I have a treatment? I won't
put you out a bit. I can sleep fine in a chair.' He paused a moment and then
added, 'Your children made me feel at home. Grownups are bothered by my face,
but children don't seem to mind.' I told him he was welcome to come again.

And on his next trip he arrived a little after seven in the morning. As a gift,
he brought a big fish and a quart of the largest oysters I had ever seen. He said
he had shucked them that morning before he left so that they'd be nice and fresh.
I knew his bus left at 4 a.m. , and I wondered what time he had to get up in order
to do this for us.

In the years he came to stay overnight with us there was never a time that he did
not bring us fish or oysters or vegetables from his garden.

Other times we received packages in the mail, always by special delivery; fish and
oysters packed in a box of fresh young spinach or kale, every leaf carefully washed.
Knowing that he must walk three miles to mail these and knowing how little money
he had made the gifts doubly precious.

When I received these little remembrances, I often thought of a comment our next-door
neighbor made after he left that first morning. 'Did you keep that awful looking
man last night? I turned him away! You can lose roomers by putting up such people!'

Maybe we did lose roomers once or twice But, oh! If only they could have known him,
perhaps their illness would have been easier to bear. I know our family always
will be grateful to have known him; from him we learned what it was to accept the
bad without complaint and the good with gratitude to God.

Recently I was visiting a friend who has a greenhouse. As she showed me her flowers,
we came to the most beautiful one of all, a golden chrysanthemum, bursting with
blooms. But to my great surprise, it was growing in an old dented, rusty bucket.
I thought to myself, 'If this were my plant, I'd put it in the loveliest
container I had!'

My friend changed my mind. 'I ran short of pots,' she explained, 'and
knowing how beautiful this one would be, I thought it wouldn't mind starting
out in this old pail. It's just for a little while, till I can put it out in
the garden.'

She must have wondered why I laughed so delightedly, but I was imagining just such
a scene in heaven. There's an especially beautiful one,' God might have
said when he came to the soul of the sweet old fisherman. 'He won't mind
starting in this small body.'

All this happened long ago -- and now, in God's garden, how tall this lovely
soul must stand.

The LORD does not look at the things man looks at. Man looks at the outward appearance,
but the LORD looks at the heart.'

Friends are very special. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed. They
lend an ear and they share a word of praise.
Show your friends how much you care.
Pass this on, and brighten someone's day.

Nothing will happen if you do not decide to pass it along.

The only thing that will happen if you do pass it on is that someone might smile
(or cry...) ~ because you cared enough to send it!
 
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Anyone-using Internet mail such as Yahoo, Hotmail, AOL and so on.

This information arrived this morning, Direct from both Microsoft and Norton.

Please send it to everybody you know who has access to the Internet.

You may receive an apparently harmless e-mail titled 'Mail Server Report'

If you open either file, a message will appear on your screen saying:
'It is too late now, your life is no longer beautiful.'

Subsequently you will LOSE EVERYTHING IN YOUR PC, And the person who sent it to you will gain access to your name, e-mail and password.

This is a new virus which started to circulate on Saturday afternoon.
AOL has already confirmed the severity, and the anti virus software's are not capable of destroying it.

The virus has been created by a hacker who calls himself 'life owner'.

PLEASE SEND A COPY OF THIS E-MAIL TO ALL YOUR FRIENDS, And ask them to
PASS IT ON IMMEDIATELY!

THIS HAS BEEN CON FIRMED BY SNOPES

http://www.snopes.com/computer/virus/mailserver.asp
 
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Mosquito spray.....

I can't wait to try this in the summer!

I was at a deck party awhile back, and the bugs were having a ball biting everyone. A man at the party sprayed the lawn and deck floor with Listerine, and the little demons disappeared. The next year I filled
a 4-ounce spray bottle and used it around my seat whenever I saw mosquitoes. And voila! That worked as well. It worked at a picnic where we sprayed the area around the food table, the children's swing area, and the standing water nearby.
During the summer, I don't leave home without it.....Pass it on.

OUR FRIEND'S COMMENTS:

I tried this on my deck and around all of my doors. It works - in fact, it killed them instantly. I bought my bottle from Target and it cost me $1.89. It really doesn't take much, and it is a big bottle, too; so it is not as expensive to use as the can of spray you buy that doesn't last 30 minutes. So, try this, please. It will last a couple of days. Don't spray directly on a wood door (like your front door), but spray around the frame. Spray around the window frames, and even inside the dog house.
 
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PONDER THIS





(A) The number of physicians in the U.S.Is 700,000

(B) Accidental deaths caused by Physicians per year are 120,000

(C) Accidental deaths per physician is 0.171.

Statistics courtesy of U.S.Dept of Health Human Services.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Now think about this: Guns:

(A) The number of gun owners in the U.S.Is 80,000,000.

(Yes, that's 80 million.)

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

(B) The number of accidental gun deaths per year, all age groups, is 1,500.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

(C) The number of accidental deaths per gun owner is .000188.
Statistics courtesy of the FBI

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

So, statistically, doctors are approximately 9,000 times more dangerous

Than gun owners.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Remember, 'Guns don't kill people, doctors do.'

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

FACT: NOT EVERYONE HAS A GUN BUT ALMOST EVERYONE HAS AT LEAST ONE DOCTOR.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Please alert your friends to this alarming threat. We must ban doctors before this

Gets completely out of hand!!!!!

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Out of concern for the public at large,

We have withheld the statistics on lawyers

For fear the shock would cause people to panic and seek medical attention
 
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From our buddy, Dave Barker.

Windfall Tax

Tighten your belts!!

Thought you had heard it all? not quite!!

Adding a tax to your retirement is simply another way of saying to the American people, you're so stupid that we're going to keep doing this until we drain every cent from you. That's what the Speaker of the House is saying. Read below...............

Nancy Pelosi wants a Windfall Tax on Retirement Income. You aren't going to believe this. Madam speaker Nancy Pelosi wants to put a Windfall Tax on all stock market profits (including Retirement funds, 401Ks and Mutual Funds!) Alas, it is true - all to help the 12 Million Illegal Immigrants and other unemployed Minorities! Boy, are we in trouble... This woman is frightening. She quotes...' We need to work toward the goal of equalizing income in our country and at the same time limiting the amount th e rich can invest. 'When asked how these new tax dollars would be spent, she replied: 'We need to raise the standard of living of our poor, unemployed and minorities. For example, we have an estimated 12 million illegal immigrants in our country who need our help along with millions of unemployed minorities. Stock market windfall profits taxes could go a long way to guarantee these people the standard of living they would like to have as 'Americans'.'

Send it on to your friends. I just did!! This lady is out of her mind.
 
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A German's Point of View on Islam





. Although we think we're living in a "free" country, we've seen signs that we're being targeted and are on a future agenda. Please read it and send it on.



Florence

A Germans point of view on Islam

By Dr. Emanual Tanay, Psychiatrist

Date: April 3, 2008

A man whose family was German aristocracy prior to World War II owned a number of large industries and estates. When asked how many German people were true Nazis, the answer he gave can guide our attitude toward fanaticism.

Very few people were true Nazis he said, but many enjoyed the return of German pride, and many more were too busy to care. I was one of those who just thought the Nazis were a bunch of fools. So, the majority just sat back and let it all happen. Then, before we knew it, they owned us and we had lost control, and the end of the world had come.

My family lost everything. I ended up in a concentration camp and the Allies destroyed my factories. We are told gain and again by experts and talking heads that Islam is the religion of peace and that the vast majority of Muslins just want to live in peace.

Although this unqualified assertion may be true, it is entirely irrelevant. It is meaningless fluff, meant to make us feel better and meant to somehow diminish the spectra of the fanatics rampaging across the globe in the name of Islam.

The fact is that the fanatics rule Islam at this moment in history. It is the fanatics who march. It is the fanatics who wage any one of 50 shooting wars worldwide. It is the fanatics who systematically slaughter Christian or tribal groups throughout Africa and are gradually taking over the entire continent in an Islamic wave. It is the fanatics who bomb, behead, murder or honor kill. It is the fanatics who take over mosque after mosque. It is the fanatics who zealously spread the stoning and hanging of rape victims and homosexuals.

The hard quantifiable fact is that the peaceful majority, the silent majority, is cowed and extraneous. Communist Russia was comprised of Russians who just wanted to live in peace, yet the Russian Communists were responsible for the murder of about 20 million people. The peaceful majority were irrelevant.

Chinas huge population was peaceful as well, but Chinese Communists managed to kill a staggering 70 million people.

The average Japanese individual prior to World War II was not a warmongering sadist. Yet, Japan murdered and slaughtered its way across South East Asia in an orgy of killing that included the systematic murder of 12 million Chinese civilians; most killed by sword, shovel and bayonet.

And, who can forget Rwanda, which collapsed into butchery. Could it not be said that the majority of Rwandans were peace loving?

History lessons are often incredibly simple and blunt, yet for all our powers of reason we often miss the most basic and uncomplicated of points.

Peace-loving Muslims have been made irrelevant by their silence. Peace-loving Muslims will become our enemy if they dont speak up, because like my friend from Germany, they will awaken one day and find that the fanatics own them and the end of their world will have begun.

Peace-loving Germans, Japanese, Chinese, Russians, Rwandans, Serbs, Afghanis, Palestinians, Somalis, Nigerians, Algerians and many others have died because the peaceful majority did not speak up until it was too late.

As for us who watch it all unfold, we must pay attention to the only group that counts: the fanatics who threaten our way of life.

Lastly, at the risk of offending, anyone who doubts that the issue is serious and just deletes this email without sending it on, is contributing to the passiveness that allows the problems to expand. So, extend yourself a bit and send this on and on and on! Let us hope that thousands, world wide, read this think about it and send it on.

Emanuel Tanay, M.D.

Ann Arbor, MI

To paraphrase a famous quite Those who forget the past are condemned to re-live it in the future. Thats why we must break the cycle. Preemptivity works. The who, why, when & where is up to us.

Freedom costs far more blood to regain than it does to maintain.

William Fortner 2008
 
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The price of Gas versus Printer Ink


All these examples do NOT imply that gasoline is
cheap; it just
illustrates how outrageous some prices are....

You will be really shocked by the last one!
(At least, I was...)

Compared with Gasoline......

Think a gallon of gas is expensive?



This makes one think, and also puts things in
perspective.


Diet Snapple 16 oz $1.29 ... $10.32 per gallon


Lipton Ice Tea 16 oz $1.19...$9.52 per gallon


Gatorade 20 oz $1.59 .. $10.17 per gallon


Ocean Spray 16 oz $1.25 .. $10.00 per gallon


Brake Fluid 12 oz $3.15...$33.60 per gallon


Vick's Nyquil 6 oz $8.35...$178.13 per gallon


Pepto Bismol 4 oz $3.85 .. $123.20 per gallon


Whiteout 7 oz $1.39 ...$25.42 per gallon


Scope 1.5 oz $0.99...$84.48 per gallon



And this is the REAL KICKER...

Evian water 9 oz $1.49..$21.19 per gallon! $21.19 for
WATER and the
buyers don't even know the source

(Evian spelled backwards is Naive.)

Ever wonder why printers are so cheap?
So they have you hooked for the ink.
Someone calculated the cost of the ink at...(you won't
believe it...but
it is true...) $5,200 a gal. (five thousand two
hundred dollars)

So, the next time you're at the pump, be glad your car
doesn't run on
water, Scope, or Whiteout, Pepto Bismol, Nyquil or God
forbid, Printer
Ink!


Just a little humor to help ease the pain of your next
trip to the
pump...

And - If you don't pass this along to at least one
person, your muffler
will fall off!!

Okay, your muffler won't really fall off...but, you
might run out of
toilet paper!!
 
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BILL CLINTON's Service Record before becoming Commander in Chief:

Bill Clinton registers for the draft on September 08, 1964, accepting all contractual
conditions of registering for the draft. Given Selective Service Number 3 26 46
228.

Bill Clinton classified 2-S on November 17, 1964.

Bill Clinton reclassified 1-A on March 20, 1968.

Bill Clinton ordered to report for induction on July 28, 1969.

Bill Clinton dishonors order to report and is not inducted into the military.

Bill Clinton reclassified 1-D after enlisting in the United States Army Reserves
on August 07,1969 under authority of Col. E. Holmes. Clinton signs enlistment papers
and takes oath of enlistment.

Bill Clinton fails to report to his duty station at the University of Arkansas ROTC,
September 1969.

Bill Clinton reclassified 1-A on October 30, 1969, as enlistment with Army Reserves
is revoked by Colonel E. Holmes and Clinton now AWOL and subject to arrest under
Public Law 90-40 (2)(a) 'registrant who has failed to report...remain liable
for induction'.

Bill Clinton's birth date lottery number is 311, drawn December 1,1969, but
anyone who has already been ordered to report for induction is INELIGIBLE!

Bill Clinton runs for Congress (1974), while a fugitive from justice under Public
Law 90-40.

Bill Clinton runs for Arkansas Attorney General (1976), while a fugitive from justice.

Bill Clinton receives pardon on January 21, 1977, from Carter. Bill Clinton FIRST
PARDONED FEDERAL FELON ever to serve as President.

All these facts come from Freedom of Information requests, public laws, and various
books that have been published, and have not been refuted by Clinton.

After the 1993 World Trade Center bombing, which killed six and injured 1,000; President
Clinton promised that those responsible would be hunted down and punished.

After the 1995 bombing in Saudi Arabia, which killed five U.S. military personnel;
Clinton promised that those responsible would be hunted down and punished.

After the 1996 Khobar Towers bombing in Saudi Arabia, which killed 19 and injured
200 U.S. military personnel, Clinton promised that those responsible would be hunted
down and punished.

After the 1998 bombing of U.S. embassies in Africa, which killed 224 and injured
5,000, Clinton promised that those responsible would be hunted down and punished.

After the 2000 bombing of the USS Cole, which killed 17 and injured 39 U.S. sailors,
Clinton promised that those responsible would be hunted down and punished.

Maybe if Clinton had kept those promises, an estimated 3,000 people in New York
and Washington,D.C. that are now dead, would be alive today.

AN INTERESTING QUESTION: This question was raised on a Philly radio call-in show.
Without casting stones, it is a legitimate question. There are two men, both extremely
wealthy. One develops relatively cheap software and gives billions of dollars to
charity.

The other sponsors terrorism.

That being the case, why was it that the Clinton Administration spent more money
chasing down Bill Gates over the eight years in office, than Osama bin Laden?

THINK ABOUT IT!

It is a strange turn of events. Hillary gets $8 Million for her forthcoming memoir.
Bill gets about $12 Million for his memoir yet to be written.

This from two people who spent 8 years being unable to recall anything about past
events while under oath!

P.S. We don't want this woman to even THINK o f running for President.
 
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He clutches the cross hanging on his chain next to his dog tags.

You talk trash about your 'buddies' that aren't with you.
He knows he may not see some of his buddies again.

You walk down the beach, staring at all the pretty girls.
He patrols the streets, searching for insurgents and terrorists.

You complain about how hot it is.
He wears his heavy gear, not daring to take off his helmet to wipe his
brow.

You go out to lunch, and complain because the restaurant got your order
wrong.
He doesn't get to eat today.

Your maid makes your bed and washes your clothes.
He wears the same things for weeks, but makes sure his weapons are clean.

You go to the mall and get your hair redone.
He doesn't have time to brush his teeth today.

You're angry because your class ran 5 minutes over.
He's told he will be held over an extra 2 months.

You call your girlfriend and set a date for tonight.
He waits for the mail to see if there is a letter from home.

You hug and kiss your girlfriend, like you do everyday.
He holds his letter close and smells his love's perfume.

You roll your eyes as a baby cries.
He gets a letter with pictures of his new child, and wonders if they'll
ever meet.

You criticize your government, and say that war never solves anything.
He sees the innocent tortured and killed by their own people and remembers
why he is fighting.

You hear the jokes about the war, and make fun of men like him.
He hears the gunfire, bombs and screams of the wounded.

You see only what the media wants you to see.
He sees the broken bodies lying around him.

You are asked to go to the store by your parents. You don't.
He does exactly what he is told even if it puts his life in danger.

You stay at home and watch TV.
He takes whatever time he is given to call, write home, sleep, and eat.

You crawl into your soft bed, with down pillows, and get comfortable.
He tries to sleep but gets woken by mortars and helicopters all night long.
 
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Mother's Day is comming

This is for the mothers who have sat up

all night with sick toddlers in their arms,

wiping up barf laced with Oscar Mayer

wieners and cherry Kool-Aid saying,

"It's okay honey, Mommy's here."


Who have sat in rocking chairs for hours on end soothing crying babies
who can't be comforted.


This is for all the mothers who show up at

work with spit-up in their hair and milk stains

on their blouses and diapers in their purse.


For all the mothers who run carpools and

make cookies and sew Halloween costumes.

And all the mothers who DON'T.


This is for the mothers who gave birth to

babies they'll never see. And the mothers

who took those babies and gave them homes.


This is for the mothers whose priceless art

collections are hanging on their refrigerator doors.


And for all the mothers who froze their buns on metal bleachers at
football or baseball games instead of watching from the warmth of their
cars.
And that when their kids asked, "Did you see me, Mom?" they could say,
"Of course, I wouldn't

have missed it for the world," and mean it.


This is for all the mothers who yell at their kids in the grocery store
and swat them in despair when they stomp their feet and scream for ice
cream before dinner. And for all the mothers who count to ten instead,
but realize how child abuse happens.


This is for all the mothers who sat down with

their children and explained all about making

babies. And for all the (grand)mothers who

wanted to, but just couldn't find the words.


This is for all the mothers who go

hungry, so their children can eat.


For all the mothers who read "Goodnight,

Moon" twice a night for a year. And then

read it again, "Just one more time."


This is for all the mothers who taught

their children to tie their shoelaces before

they started school. And for all the mothers

who opted for Velcro instead.


This is for all the mothers who teach their sons

to cook and their daughters to sink a jump shot.


This is for every mother whose head turns automatically when a little
voice calls "Mom?"

in a crowd, even though they know their

own offspring are at home -- or even away

at college -- or have their own families.


This is for all the mothers who sent their kids

to school with stomach aches, assuring them

they'd be just FINE once they got there, only

to get calls from the school nurse an hour later

asking them to please pick them up. Right away.


This is for mothers whose children have gone

astray, who can't find the words to reach them.

For all the mothers who bite their lips until they

bleed when their 14 year olds dye their hair green.


For all the mothers of the victims of

recent school shootings, and the mothers

of those who did the shooting.


For the mothers of the survivors, and the mothers who sat in front of
their TVs in horror, hugging their child who just came home from school,
safely.


This is for all the mothers who taught their

children to be peaceful, and now pray

they come home safely from a war.


What makes a good mother anyway?

Is it patience? Compassion? Broad hips?
The ability to nurse a baby, cook dinner, and

sew a button on a shirt, all at the same time?


Or is it in her heart?
Is it the ache she feels when she

watches her son or daughter disappear

down the street, walking to school alone

for the very first time?


The jolt that takes her from sleep to

dread, from bed to crib at 2 A.M. to put

her hand on the back of a sleeping baby?


The panic, years later, that comes again

at 2 A.M. when she just wants to hear

their key in the door and know they

are safe again in her home?


Or the need to flee from wherever she is

and hug her child when she hears news

of a fire, a car accident, a child dying?


The emotions of motherhood are

universal and so our thoughts are for

young mothers stumbling through diaper

changes and sleep deprivation...

And for mature mothers learning to let go.


For working mothers and stay-at-home mothers.


Single mothers and married mothers.


Mothers with money, mothers without.


This is for you all. For all of us...


Hang in there. In the end we can

only do the best we can. Tell them

every day that we love them. And pray

and never stop being a mother...


Please pass along to all the mothers in your life.


"Home is what catches you when

you fall - and we all fall."
 
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'Here's my strategy on the Cold War: We win, they lose.'- Ronald Reagan


"The most terrifying words in the English language are: I'm from the government
and I'm here to help." - Ronald Reagan


'The trouble with our liberal friends is not that they're ignorant; it's
just that they know so much that isn't so.' - Ronald Reagan


'Of the four wars in my lifetime, none came about because the U.S. was too strong.'
- Ronald Reagan


'I have wondered at times about what the Ten Commandments would have looked
like if Moses had run them through the U.S. Congress.' - Ronald Reagan


'The taxpayer: That's someone who works for the federal government but doesn't
have to take the civil service examination.'
- Ronald Reagan


'Government is like a baby: An alimentary canal with a big appetite at one end
and no sense of responsibility at the other.'
- Ronald Reagan

'The nearest thing to eternal life we will ever see on this earth is a government
program.' - Ronald Reagan


'It has been said that politics is the second oldest profession. I have learned
that it bears a striking resemblance to the first.' - Ronald Reagan


'Government's view of the economy could be summed up in a few short phrases:
If it moves, tax it. If it keeps moving, regulate it. And if it stops moving, subsidize
it.' - Ronald Reagan


'Politics is not a bad profession. If you succeed, there are many rewards; if
you disgrace yourself, you can always write a book.' - Ronald Reagan


'No arsenal, or no weapon in the arsenals of the world, is as formidable as
the will and moral courage of free men and women.'- Ronald Reagan



'If we ever forget that we're one nation under God, then we will be a nation
gone under.'
 
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BEING A MOTHER...

After 21 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to
take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She
said, 'I love you, but I know this other woman loves
you and would love to spend some time with you.'
* * *
The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit
was my MOTHER, who has been a widow for 19 years,
but the demands of my work and my three children had
made it possible to visit her only occasionally.
* * *
That night I called to invite her to go out for
dinner and a movie.
* * *
'What's wrong, aren't you well,' she asked?
* * *
My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a
late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign
of bad news.
* * *
'I thought that it would be pleasant to spend some
time with you,' I responded. 'Just the two of us.'
She thought about it for a moment, and then said,
'I would like that very much.'
* * *
That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick
her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived at her
house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous
about our date. She waited in the door with her coat
on. She had curled her hair and was wearing the
dress that she had worn to celebrate her last
wedding anniversary.
* * *
She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an
angel's. 'I told my friends that I was going to go
out with my son, and they were impressed,' she said,
as she got into the car. 'They can't wait to hear
about our meeting.'
* * *
We went to a restaurant that, although not
elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my
arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat
down, I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only
read large print. Half way through the entries, I
lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at
me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips. 'It was I
who used to have to read the menu when you were
small,' she said. 'Then it's time that you relax and
let me return the favor,' I responded.
* * *
During the dinner, we had an agreeable
conversation- -nothing extraordinary but catching up
on recent events of each other's life. We talked so
much that we missed the movie.
* * *
As we arrived at her house later, she said, 'I'll
go out with you again, but only if you let me invite
you.' I agreed.
* * *
'How was your dinner date?' asked my wife when I
got home. 'Very nice. Much more so than I could have imagined,' I
answered.
* * *
A few days later, my mother died of a massive
heart attack. It