September 06, 2013 By: Juanita Jean Herownself Category: Uncategorized
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My name is Susan DuQuesnay Bankston. I live in Richmond, Texas, in the heart of Tom DeLay's old district. It's nuttier than squirrel poop here.
I am honored and privileged to know Miss Juanita Jean Herownself, hairdresser extraordinary and political maven. Since she does not have time to fiddle with this internet stuff, I type her website for her and you can read it if you want to. If you don't, she truly does not give a big bear's butt.
A lot of what I post here has to do with local politics, but you probably have the same folks in your local government.
This ain't a blog. Blogs are way too trendy for me. This is a professional political organization.
Does Syria want us there? Have they asked us to come over there and drop bombs? How about we just give money to Doctors Without Borders to help the refugees?
1I hate the thought of war too, but my conscience keeps nagging me about the gassing. What if we had stopped Hitler before he had a chance to kill millions of people? I believe President Obama that this would be limited strikes on transport, munitions and warning systems. We are all suffering from Bush-it is and are wary of the military. Just don’t want to see chemical warfare spread throughout the Middle East.
2Two things about this situation bug me badly. They are both named sarin.
1. Sarin: Gassing your own people to death like Saddam did years ago and Assad in present time means that a whole new definition of “slime” hits the dictionary. The reaction to this is to give Assad the asss-whuppin’ of his life. That falls in the “natural” category.
2. Sarin: We drop missiles on parts of Syria and one of them lands on an unpretenious building that turns out to the the sarin lab. Not all of the gas is consumed in the flames on detonation. Some residue clouds up and floats away and gases a bunch of people to death. Then its our fault.
See what I mean?
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