For the life of me, I can't understand why we bother to listen to the likes of Glenn Beck. I refuse to wallow in his slop or that of any of his ilk. First of all, I can make up better crap than what trickles from his demented brain and out of his toilet mouth. I had other words for his mouth but this blog does have some decent, sensitive Souls reading it.
It's not that Beck isn't a glib, quick witted fellow. He didn't get where he is by being a sloth. But he, and his carbon copies around the air waves and in the main stream media, are fronts for something far worse. Really scary. This whole Tea Party is beginning to remind me more and more of the days before Hitler and the Fascists seized power in Germany. Remember? Of course not. Most of the folks who are still around from those long past days are either in assisted living facilities, or are hard pressed to recall their own names. But some history books still remain, telling us of the rise of the Nazi Party and it's bully boys, the brown shirts and the front men who went on the radio, and poured out their vile hatred in the news papers, and incited mobs on the street corners.
The stench is in the air. Perhaps it is some way from 1932 Germany, but as the Working/Middle Class Americans are forced into poverty, the Tea Party and similar front men/women will step up the cry for retaliation against the Evil Government. Then, when it's too late, we'll understand that a coup has indeed occurred.
Curious Carl
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