About Me
- Name: sandegaye
- Location: Tellico Plains, Tennessee, United States
I am a spiritual being having a physical experience. I love delving into the inner world & learning all I can about why I'm here & where I'm going. My mother, now transitioned to another plane, was a Cherokee shaman. She taught me the meaning of 'Namaste'.. meaning 'I recognize the God in you', and 'Nokomis'.. meaning 'Walk in Beauty', a Navajo term, that tells us to walk in balance with all of earth. My father, also transitioned, was a fun-loving Irishman who taught me the joy of risktaking, traveling, & living life to its fullest. I have hopefully taken the best of their offerings in forming the 'me' I am today. I am the mother of six, grandmother of five, stepmother of 2 more & step-gram for 6 more. My cup is full & running over..;o) My goal is to live 'juicy'!
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Tuesday, December 06, 2005
Bill Maher's Letter to Dubyah..
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Mr. President,
This job can't be fun for you any more. There's no more money to
spend--you used up all of that. You can't start another war because you
used up the army.
And now, darn the luck, the rest of your term has become the Bush family
nightmare: helping poor people.
Listen to your Mom. The cupboard's bare, the credit cards maxed out. No
one's speaking to you.
Mission accomplished.
Now it's time to do what you've always done best: lose interest and walk
away. Like you did with your military service, and the oil company, and
the baseball team.
It's time. Time to move on and try the next fantasy job. How about
Cowboy or Space man?
Now I know what you're saying: there's so many other things that you as
President could involve yourself in. Please don't.
I know, I know. There's a lot left to do:
There's a war with Venezuela.
Eliminating the sales tax on yachts.
Turning the space program over to the Church,
And Social Security to Fannie Mae.
Giving embryos the vote.
But, Sir, none of that is going to happen now. Why?
Because you govern like Billy Joel drives.
You've performed so poorly I'm surprised that you haven't given yourself
a medal. You're a catastrophe that walks like a man. Herbert Hoover was
a shitty president, but even he never conceded an entire city to
rising water and snakes.
On your watch, we've lost almost all of our allies, the surplus, four
airliners, two trade centers, a piece of the Pentagon and the City of
New Orleans. Maybe you're just not lucky. I'm not saying you don't love
this country. I'm just wondering how much worse it could be if you were
on the other side. So, yes, God does speak to you. What he is saying is:
"Take a hint."