RV INTEL

JACK LEU, UST TREASURER, SIGNED OFF FOR THE USA PER THE GCR AT THE UN IN NEW YORK MONDAY MORNING AT 12:30 AM EST.

OBAMA AGREED TO RESIGN TUESDAY AT 5:00 PM EST. THE KENYAN FRAUD INSURPER RENEGED AGAIN. OBAMA AND FAMILY WAS OFFERED SAFE HAVEN IN AN ISLAND OFF OF CHINA. THIS AGREEMENT HAS BEEN REMOVED AND OPTION “B” SHALL BE UTILIZED. OPTION “B” IS OBAMA ALREADY RESIGNED A MONTH AGO IN THE HAGUE. SOMEONE ELSE WILL DO THE ANNOUNCEMENTS.

THERE BE “NO RV” UNTIL OBAMA IS REMOVED. MILITARY TO DO THE REMOVAL IF THEY HAVE THE BALLS ---- WHICH SO FAR HAS BEEN LACKING!

The Duke

The Duke
So Those BLM Boys Want A Fight!

Looks like the Feds & BLM boys are irking to massacre some American Ranchers and their supporters. They so far killed innocent calves and cattle, terrorize pregnant women and Taser unarmed Americans. BLM and the Feds now deploying military style “Waco” methods. You are the aggressor and will be met by the same violence from ‘skilled’ military trained militia now on guard.

To those in BLM & FED employ – your alibi of “just doing your job” will not suffice anymore.

MEET YOUR MAKER!

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Saturday, November 24, 2012

Good lesson. !!!


Good lesson. !!!

An old prospector shuffled into the town of El Indio, Texas leading a tired old mule. The old man headed straight for the only saloon in town, to clear his parched throat.  
 
He walked up to the saloon and tied his old mule to the hitch rail.  
 
As he stood there, brushing some of the dust from his face and clothes, a young gunslinger stepped out of the saloon with a gun in one hand and a bottle of whiskey in the other.
 
The young gunslinger looked at the old man and laughed, saying, "Hey old man, can you dance?"
 
The old man looked up at the gunslinger and said, "No son, I don't dance... never really wanted to."
 
A crowd had gathered as the gunslinger grinned and said, "Well, you old fool, you're gonna dance now!" and started shooting at the old man's feet.
 
The old prospector, not wanting to get a toe blown off, started hopping around like a flea on a hot skillet.  
 
Everybody standing around was  laughing.  
 
When his last bullet had been fired, the young gunslinger, still laughing, holstered his gun and turned around to go back into the saloon.
 
The old man turned to his pack mule, pulled out a double-barreled 12 gauge shotgun and cocked both hammers.  
 
The loud clicks carried clearly through the desert air. The crowd stopped laughing immediately.  
 
The young gunslinger heard the sounds too, and he turned around very slowly.
 
The silence was deafening. The crowd watched as the young gunman stared at the old timer and the large gaping holes of those twin 1 2   gauge barrels.  
 
The barrels of the shotgun never wavered in the old man's hands, as he quietly said;
 
"Son, have you ever kissed a mule's ass?"
 
The gunslinger swallowed hard and said, "No sir... but...but I've always wanted to."  
 
There are a few lessons for all of us here:  
 
* Don't be arrogant.  
* Don't waste ammunition.  
* Whiskey makes you think you're smarter than you are.  
* Always make sure you know who is in control.
* And finally, don't screw around with old folks; they didn't get old by being stupid.

  






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