News 22Nov10

Secret U.S. Spy Satellite Launches Into Orbit on Huge Rocket


Not much of a secret is it?


TSA now needs false flag security incident to convince Americans to accept obscene pat-downs



Feds OK 2nd human study of embryonic stem cells



The Spread of Freemasonry Among the American Indians of the United States






WWII “Tactical and Technical Trends” Series


A lot of good reading


Allison Weir corners Noam Chomsky on Israel Boycotts



For the First Time, the TSA Meets Resistance



We’ll be fair and pick on Billary’s lucky charms as well – rose croix




  1. I bugged out to a familiar spot in the desert last night. Holy balls! Was it cold out there! That wind was kickin’ some booty. Goddamnit, I love it out in the desert!

    Happy Winter! Still my favorite season.

    I’ll be 46 in December. I am an old man now. I don’t want to go to work anymore.

    Don’t people ever just relax and have fun anymore?

    Viva Las Vegas, Baby! YEAH!!!!!!!

  2. Check out these sweet-ass war clubs from Track of the Wolf: http://www.trackofthewolf.com/Categories/PartList.aspx?catID=9&subID=225&styleID=1252

    I’m going to get me one of those old gun stocks and take after it with some of my para-cord insanity and really make a killer out of it.

    But, then again, the ol’ aluminum baseball bat in the trunk of the car is a lot less expensive, a lot less bother and has always worked wonders for me over the years.

    We’ll see. Nice thought, but more important things to do right now while I am once again absorbing Doyel’s Federal Jurisdiction series…
    I don’t want to work
    I want to bang on the drum all day
    I don’t want to play
    I just want to bang on the drum all day

    Ever since I was a tiny boy
    I don’t want no candy
    I don’t need no toy
    I took a stick and an old coffee can
    I bang on that thing ’til I got
    Blisters on my hand because

    When I get older they think I’m a fool
    The teacher told me I should stay after school
    She caught me pounding on the desk with my hands
    But my licks was so hot
    I made the teacher wanna dance
    And that’s why

    Listen to this
    Every day when I get home from work
    I feel so frustrated
    The boss is a jerk
    And I get my sticks and go out to the shed
    And I pound on that drum like it was the boss’s head

    I can bang that drum
    Hey, you wanna take a bang at it?
    I can do this all day

  3. This chick ought to get together with Dr. Turi. He thinks we are all Gods, too. I mean, he and I are pretty good friends and all that, but where do these people get this bullshit? Pretty whacky stuff. I don’t feel like a God at all, but still he’s always telling me, “Mudjack, my friend, remember, YOU ARE GOD!”

    “We can love the homeless and the drunks just like we love our parents.” Said Little Miss Grandmother.

    This chick will love you whether you are hugging her or whacking her over the head with a hammer. That’s some pretty powerful stuff. But she does look like someone who’s theories have never been put to the test. I should like to call her out on a few points.

    She’s kinda cute, though. Had she not gotten mixed up in the NWO, she might have made one helluva cocktail server out here in Las Vegas. All that talent and good looks — wasted.

    I should call her up and get online and ask a question or two. How do you think she would respond to me? Would she love me like she loves her own mother or the earth mother, or would she reject me and leave me hangin’ online? Perhaps she will recognize me as a long, lost lover from one of her past lives and bang me real good. She looks like someone who could use a good, stiff banging — and, by Little Grandmother and all her wonders, I’m just the guy to give it to her. I like doing things like that.


  4. And look at the Little Grandmother’s backdrop and that fancy hut she lives in! All that from making up stories that simply aren’t true?

    I got into the wrong business.

    Didn’t she have to cut down blessed trees to build all that stuff? Where’s the consistency? Why does her lifestyle not match her words? Why is she killing trees and using petroleum products and lying? Why does she need a computer to communicate her message? Can’t she just send it out on the luminiferous ether and have people pick it up that way?

    I do not understand these people. They are liars and their words are useless.


  5. Lol! Good one, Lana!

    Sylvia Browne is about as full of dog shit as they come. She sounds like a frog that got stabbed in the throat. Maybe she was a frog in the past life she had just before this one, got stabbed in the throat and her legs chopped off and then she was eaten. When they put her back on earth as Sylvia Browne, they forgot to give her a new voice.

  6. I like the TSA commercial.

    We need to find out where all the TSA agents live in our neighborhoods. This way, we can do all kinds of nasty things to them, too.

    What’s good for the goose is good for the gander.

  7. At first I thought she was describing an area on her body but now I think she was referring to somewhere else.

    She was scared to see how much of the oceans that don’t have laws and are outside of any national jurisdiction. I think all lawyers should be sent to live on the high seas.

    Attorney has not visited the area she discusses, but she is concerned that there aren’t laws over the high seas and takes study as fact. She says we need laws over the high seas restricting fishing (which should not be a freedom), control ships and know where they are at all times, etc. She wants regimes created to control the seas. More greeni BS.

    “TED [Communist] Ideas worth spreading”


  8. I thought the UN was the law on the high seas. With all this pirating going on, one of the biggest complaints the boatmen have is that they can’t have arms to protect themselves from the pirates because the UN won’t allow it.

    Maybe they don’t control all the oceans after all.