For my friend, Frank Hunter and his PHS 1955 classmates:
Fw: 54 years ago...
Comments made in the year 1955!
That's only 54 years ago!
'I'll tell you one thing, if things keep going the way they are, it's going to be impossible to buy a week's groceries for $10.00.
'Have you seen the new cars coming out next year? It won't be long before $1, 000.00 will only buy a used one.
'If cigarettes keep going up in price, I'm going to quit. 20 cents a pack is ridiculous..
'Did you hear the post office is thinking about charging 7 cents just to mail a letter.
'If they raise the minimum wage to $1.00, nobody will be able to hire outside help at the store.
'When I first started driving, who would have thought gas would someday cost 25 cents a gallon. Guess we'd be better off leaving the car in the garage.
'I'm afraid to send my kids to the movies any more Ever since they let Clark Gable get by with saying DAMN in GONE WITH THE WIND, it seems every new movie has either HELL or DAMN in it.
'I read the other day where some scientist thinks it's possible to put a man on the moon by the end of the century. They even have some fellows they call astronauts preparing for it down in Texas .
'Did you see where some baseball player just signed a contract for $50,000 a year just to play ball? It wouldn't surprise me if someday they'll be making more than the President..
'I never thought I'd see the day all our kitchen appliances would be electric. They are even making electric typewriters now..
'It's too bad things are so tough nowadays. I see where a few married women are having to work to make ends meet.
'It won't be long before young couples are going to have to hire someone to watch their kids so they can both work.
'I'm afraid the Volkswagen car is going to open the door to a whole lot of foreign business.
'Thank goodness I won't live to see the day when the Government takes half our income in taxes.. I sometimes wonder if we are electing the best people to government.
'The drive-in restaurant is convenient in nice weather, but I seriously doubt they will ever catch on.
'There is no sense going on short trips anymore for a weekend, it costs nearly $2.00 a night to stay in a hotel.
'No one can afford to be sick anymore, at $15.00 a day in the hospital, it's too rich for my blood.'
'If they think I'll pay 30 cents for a hair cut, forget it.'
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For Christian American readers of this blog:
I wish to incite all Christians to rise up and take back the United States of America with all of God's manifold blessings. We want the free allowance of the Bible and prayers allowed again in schools, halls of justice, and all governing bodies. We don't seek a theocracy until Jesus returns to earth because all men are weak and power corrupts the very best of them.
We want to be a kinder and gentler people without slavery or condescension to any.
The world seems to be in a time of discontent among the populace. Christians should not fear. God is Love, shown best through Jesus Christ. God is still in control. All Glory to our Creator and to our God!
A favorite quote from my good friend, Jack Plymale, which I appreciate:
"Wars are planned by old men,in council rooms apart. They plan for greater armament, they map the battle chart, but: where sightless eyes stare out, beyond life's vanished joys, I've noticed,somehow, all the dead and mamed are hardly more than boys(Grantland Rice per our mutual friend, Sarah Rapp)."
Thanks Jack!
I must admit that I do not check authenticity of my posts. If anyone can tell me of a non-biased arbitrator, I will attempt to do so more regularly. I know of no such arbitrator for the internet.
For Christian American readers of this blog:
I wish to incite all Christians to rise up and take back the United States of America with all of God's manifold blessings. We want the free allowance of the Bible and prayers allowed again in schools, halls of justice, and all governing bodies. We don't seek a theocracy until Jesus returns to earth because all men are weak and power corrupts the very best of them.
We want to be a kinder and gentler people without slavery or condescension to any.
The world seems to be in a time of discontent among the populace. Christians should not fear. God is Love, shown best through Jesus Christ. God is still in control. All Glory to our Creator and to our God!
A favorite quote from my good friend, Jack Plymale, which I appreciate:
"Wars are planned by old men,in council rooms apart. They plan for greater armament, they map the battle chart, but: where sightless eyes stare out, beyond life's vanished joys, I've noticed,somehow, all the dead and mamed are hardly more than boys(Grantland Rice per our mutual friend, Sarah Rapp)."
Thanks Jack!
I must admit that I do not check authenticity of my posts. If anyone can tell me of a non-biased arbitrator, I will attempt to do so more regularly. I know of no such arbitrator for the internet.
Monday, June 8, 2009
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Cemetery
Jeanie and I drive down to Sunset Gardens Cemetery each Memorial weekend that we possibly can. We drove to the top back of the gardens this past Memorial weekend and took this photo. Hers and my parents are buried in the Garden of Gethsamane about 30 yards apart at the left bottom side facing the Garden. Christ's statue is overlooking the Cemetery and Gethsmane is on the far right side of the photo.
How I hesitate to post things about the actions of young kids. Even I, at 76, was a teenager once and the sexuality drives kick in at different rates for each of us. God, please help the teenagers of this generation with all of the media input glorifying sexual events. I wish I had the wisdom to protect our beautiful grandkids. Some wonderful ones get into sex too quickly and sacrifice much of their futures into too-quickly-brought-on adult responsibilities. Some have survived in a great manner, but none have made it easily.
Bruce and Jenny- Clay Vice e-mail
Subject: FW: LITTLE BRUCE AND JENNY
Little Bruce and Jenny are only 10 years old, but they know they are in love. One day they decide that they want to get married, so Bruce goes to Jenny's father to ask him for her hand.
Bruce bravely walks up to him and says, 'Mr. Smith, me and Jenny are in love and I want to ask you for her hand in marriage.'
Thinking that this was just the cutest thing, Mr. Smith replies, 'Well Bruce, you are only 10. Where will you two live?'
Without even taking a moment to think about it, Bruce replies, 'In Jenny's room. It's bigger than mine and we can both fit there nicely.'
Still thinking this is just adorable, Mr. Smith says with a huge grin, 'Okay then how will you live? You're not old enough to get a job. You'll need to support Jenny .'
Again, Bruce instantly replies, 'Our allowance. Jenny makes five bucks a week and I make 10 bucks a week. That's about 60 bucks a month and that should do us just fine.'
Mr. Smith is impressed Bruce has put so much thought into this. 'Well Bruce, it seems like you have everything figured out. I just have one more question. What will you do if the two of you should have little ones of your own?'
Bruce just shrugs his shoulders and says, 'Well, we've been lucky so far.'
Mr. Smith no longer thinks the little shit is adorable.
Little Bruce and Jenny are only 10 years old, but they know they are in love. One day they decide that they want to get married, so Bruce goes to Jenny's father to ask him for her hand.
Bruce bravely walks up to him and says, 'Mr. Smith, me and Jenny are in love and I want to ask you for her hand in marriage.'
Thinking that this was just the cutest thing, Mr. Smith replies, 'Well Bruce, you are only 10. Where will you two live?'
Without even taking a moment to think about it, Bruce replies, 'In Jenny's room. It's bigger than mine and we can both fit there nicely.'
Still thinking this is just adorable, Mr. Smith says with a huge grin, 'Okay then how will you live? You're not old enough to get a job. You'll need to support Jenny .'
Again, Bruce instantly replies, 'Our allowance. Jenny makes five bucks a week and I make 10 bucks a week. That's about 60 bucks a month and that should do us just fine.'
Mr. Smith is impressed Bruce has put so much thought into this. 'Well Bruce, it seems like you have everything figured out. I just have one more question. What will you do if the two of you should have little ones of your own?'
Bruce just shrugs his shoulders and says, 'Well, we've been lucky so far.'
Mr. Smith no longer thinks the little shit is adorable.
Thanks Patricia!
You were a beautiful girl at Portsmouth High School (46-50) and I was probably, honestly, too shy to even flirt with you. Gwila P. Fisher or Carl Clark wouldn't believe that. That Ted Truitt, who married our beautiful classmate, Anne was aware of you according to one of the pool pictures you sent. He is a fox and also he and Ann are still good friends.
You have sent me some beautiful e-mails and that speaks well of your accumulated taste throughout your life.
Thanks good friend and Go Trojans!
Sam
----- Original Message -----
From: Patricia Whitehead
To: Sam Kegley
Sent: Friday, June 05, 2009 11:23 PM
Subject: Fw: Whatever you sow, that, shall you also reap
Subject: Fw: Whatever you sow, that, shall you also reap
> >
> >
> > Hi said the woman.
> >
> >
> > The man slowly
> > looked up. This was a woman
> > clearly accustomed to the finer things of life. Her coat
> > was new. She looked
> > like she had never missed a meal in her life. His first
> > thought was that she
> > wanted to make fun of him, like so many others had done
> > before.
> > 20
> >
> > "Leave me alone," he
> > growled...
> >
> >
> > To his amazement, the woman
> > continued standing.
> > She was smiling -- her even white teeth displayed in
> > dazzling rows. "Are you
> > hungry?" she asked.
> >
> >
> > "No," he answered
> > sarcastically. "I've just
> > come from dining with the presid ent. Now go away." The
> > woman's smile became even
> > broader. Suddenly the man felt a gentle hand under
> > his
> > arm..
> >
> >
> > "What are you doing,
> > lady?" the man asked
> > angrily.. "I said to leave me alone..
> >
> >
> > Just then a policeman came up.
> > "Is there any
> > problem, ma'am?" he asked..
> >
> >
> > "No problem here,
> > officer," the woman answered.
> > "I'm just trying to get this man to his feet. Will
> > you help me?"
> >
> >
> > The officer scratched his
> > head. "That's
> > old Jack. He's been a fixture around here for a couple
> > of years. What do you
> > want with him?"
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > "See that cafeteria over
> > there?"
she asked.
> > "I'm going to get him something to eat and get him
> > out of the cold for awhile."
> >
> >
> >
> > "Are you crazy,
> > lady?" the homeless man
> > resisted. "I don't want to go in there!" Then
> > he felt strong hands grab his
> > other arm and lift him up. "Let me go, officer .
> > I didn't do anything."
> >
> >
> >
> > "This is a good deal for
> > you, Jack," the
> > officer answered. "Don't blow it."
> >
> >
> >
> > Finally, and with some
> > difficulty, the woman
> > and the police officer got Jack into the cafeteria and sat
> > him at a table in a
> > remote corner. It was the middle of the morning, so most of
> > the breakfast crowd
> > had already left and the lunch bunch had not yet
> > arrived…The manager strode
> > across the cafeteria and stood by his table.
> >
> >
> > "What's going on here,
> > officer?" he
> > asked.. "What is all this, is this man in
> > trouble?"
> >
> >
> > "This lady brought this
> > man in here to be fed,"
> > the policeman answered.
> >
> >
> > "Not in here!" the
> > manager replied angrily.
> > "Having a person like that here is bad for
> > business."
> >
> >
> > Old Jack smiled a toothless
> > grin. "See, lady. I
> > told you so. Now if you'll let me go. I didn't want
> > to come here in the first
> > place."
> >
> >
> > The woman turned to the
> > cafeteria manager and
> > smiled. "Sir, are you familiar with Eddy and
> > Associates, the banking firm down
> > the street?"
> >
> >
> > "Of course I am," the
> > manager answered
> > impatiently. "They hold their weekly meetings in one
> > of my banquet rooms."
> >
> >
> >
> > "And do you make a goodly
> > amount of money
> > providing food at these weekly meetings?"
> >
> >
> > "What business is that of
> > yours?"
> >
> >
> > I, sir, am Penelope Eddy,
> > president and CEO of
> > the company."
> >
> >
> > "Oh."
> >
> >
> > The woman smiled again. "I
> > thought that might
> > make a difference." She glanced at the cop who was
> > busy stifling a giggle.
> > "Would you like to join
us in a cup of coffee and a
> > meal, officer?"
> >
> >
> >
> > "No thanks,
> > ma'am," the officer replied. "I'm
> > on duty."
> >
> >
> > "Then, perhaps, a cup of
> > coffee to
&g t; > go?"
> >
> >
> > "Yes, ma'am. That
> > would be very
> > nice."
> >
> >
> > The cafeteria manager turned on
> > his heel, "I'll
> > get your coffee for you right away, officer."
> >
> >
> >
> > The officer watched him walk
> > away. "You
> > certainly put him in his place," he
> > said.
> >
> >
> > "That was not my intent.
> > Believe it or not, I
> > have a reason for all this."
> >
> >
> > She sat down at the table
> > across from her
> > amazed dinner guest She stared at him intently. "Jack,
> > do you remember
> > me?"
> >
> >
> > Old Jack searched her face with
> > his old, rheumy
> > eyes "I think so -- I mean you do look
> > familiar.."
> >
> >
> >
> > "I'm a little older
> > perhaps," she said.. "Maybe
> >
; I've even filled out more than in my younger days when
> > you worked here, and I
> > came through that very door, cold and hungry."
> >
> >
> >
> > "Ma'am?" the
> &g t; officer said questioningly.
> > He couldn't believe that such a magnificently turned
> > out woman could ever have
> > been hungry.
> >
> >
> > "I was just out of
> > college," the woman began.
> > "I had come to the city looking for a job, but I
> > couldn't find anything.
> > Finally I was down to my last few cents and had been kicked
> > out of my apartment.
> > I walked the streets for days. It was February and I was
> > cold and nearly
> > starving. I saw this place and walked in on the off chance
> > that I could get
> > something to eat."
> >
> >
> > Jack lit up with a smile.
> > "Now I
> > remember," he said. "I was behind the serving
> > counter. You came up and asked me
> > if you could work for something to eat.. I said that it was
> > against company
> > policy."
> >
> >
> > "I know," the woman
> > continued. "Then you made
> > me the biggest roast beef sandwich that I had ever seen,
> > gave
me a cup of
> > coffee, and told me to go over to a corner table and
> > enjoy it. I was
> > afraid that you would get into trouble…Then, when I
> > looked20over, I saw you put
> > the price of my food in the cash register I knew then that
> > everything would be
> > all right."
> >
> >
> > "So you started your own
> > business?" Old Jack
> > said.
> >
> >
> > "I got a job that very
> > afternoon. I worked my
> > way up. Eventually I started my own
> > business that, with the
> > help of God, prospered." She opened her purse and
> > pulled out a business card.
> > "When you are finished here, I want you to pay a visit
> > to a Mr. Lyons…He's the
> > personnel director of my company.
> > I'll go talk to him now and I'm certain
> > he'll find something for you to do around the
> > office." She smiled. "I
> > think he might even find the funds to give you a little
> > advance so that you can
> > buy some clothes and get a place to live until you get on
> > your feet.
> > If you
> > ever need anything, my door is always opened to you.."
> >
> >
> >
> > There were tears in
the old
> > man's eyes. "How
> > can I ever thank you?"
> > he said.
> >
> >
> > "Don't thank me,"
>=2 0> the woman answered. "To God
> > goes the glory. Thank Jesus... He led me to you."
> >
> >
> >
> > Outside the cafeteria, the
> > officer and the
> > woman paused at the entrance before going their separate
> > ways…"Thank you for all
> > your help, officer," she said.
> >
> >
> > "On the contrary, Ms.
> > Eddy," he answered.
> > "Thank you. I saw a miracle today, something that I
> > will never forget. And...And
> > thank you for the coffee."
> >
> >
> >
> > If you have missed knowing me,
> > you have missed
> > nothing. If you have missed some of my emails, you might
> > have missed a laugh.
> >
> >
> >
> > But, if you have missed knowing
> > my LORD and
> > SAVIOR, JESUS CHRIST, you have missed everything in the
> > world.
> >
> >
> > Have a Wonderful Day. May God
> > Bless You
> > Always..
> >
> >
> > And don't forget that when
> > you "cast your bread
> > upon the waters," you ne
ver know how it will be
> > returned to you.
> >
> >
> > God is so big He can=2 0cover the
> > whole world with
> > his Love and so small He can curl up inside your
> > heart.
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > When God leads you to the edge
> > of the cliff,
> > trust Him fully and let go, only one of two
> > things will
> > happen, either He'll catch you when you fall, or
> > He'll teach you how to
> > fly! 'The power of one sentence! God is going to
> > shift things around for
> > you today and let things work in your favor. If you
> > believe, send it. If you
> > don't believe, delete it. God closes doors no man can
> > open and God opens
> > doors no man can close.
> > If you need God to open
> > some doors for you - send
> > this on.
> > Have a blessed day and remember to be a
> > blessing.
> >
>
>
>
=
You were a beautiful girl at Portsmouth High School (46-50) and I was probably, honestly, too shy to even flirt with you. Gwila P. Fisher or Carl Clark wouldn't believe that. That Ted Truitt, who married our beautiful classmate, Anne was aware of you according to one of the pool pictures you sent. He is a fox and also he and Ann are still good friends.
You have sent me some beautiful e-mails and that speaks well of your accumulated taste throughout your life.
Thanks good friend and Go Trojans!
Sam
----- Original Message -----
From: Patricia Whitehead
To: Sam Kegley
Sent: Friday, June 05, 2009 11:23 PM
Subject: Fw: Whatever you sow, that, shall you also reap
Subject: Fw: Whatever you sow, that, shall you also reap
> >
> >
> > Hi said the woman.
> >
> >
> > The man slowly
> > looked up. This was a woman
> > clearly accustomed to the finer things of life. Her coat
> > was new. She looked
> > like she had never missed a meal in her life. His first
> > thought was that she
> > wanted to make fun of him, like so many others had done
> > before.
> > 20
> >
> > "Leave me alone," he
> > growled...
> >
> >
> > To his amazement, the woman
> > continued standing.
> > She was smiling -- her even white teeth displayed in
> > dazzling rows. "Are you
> > hungry?" she asked.
> >
> >
> > "No," he answered
> > sarcastically. "I've just
> > come from dining with the presid ent. Now go away." The
> > woman's smile became even
> > broader. Suddenly the man felt a gentle hand under
> > his
> > arm..
> >
> >
> > "What are you doing,
> > lady?" the man asked
> > angrily.. "I said to leave me alone..
> >
> >
> > Just then a policeman came up.
> > "Is there any
> > problem, ma'am?" he asked..
> >
> >
> > "No problem here,
> > officer," the woman answered.
> > "I'm just trying to get this man to his feet. Will
> > you help me?"
> >
> >
> > The officer scratched his
> > head. "That's
> > old Jack. He's been a fixture around here for a couple
> > of years. What do you
> > want with him?"
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > "See that cafeteria over
> > there?"
she asked.
> > "I'm going to get him something to eat and get him
> > out of the cold for awhile."
> >
> >
> >
> > "Are you crazy,
> > lady?" the homeless man
> > resisted. "I don't want to go in there!" Then
> > he felt strong hands grab his
> > other arm and lift him up. "Let me go, officer .
> > I didn't do anything."
> >
> >
> >
> > "This is a good deal for
> > you, Jack," the
> > officer answered. "Don't blow it."
> >
> >
> >
> > Finally, and with some
> > difficulty, the woman
> > and the police officer got Jack into the cafeteria and sat
> > him at a table in a
> > remote corner. It was the middle of the morning, so most of
> > the breakfast crowd
> > had already left and the lunch bunch had not yet
> > arrived…The manager strode
> > across the cafeteria and stood by his table.
> >
> >
> > "What's going on here,
> > officer?" he
> > asked.. "What is all this, is this man in
> > trouble?"
> >
> >
> > "This lady brought this
> > man in here to be fed,"
> > the policeman answered.
> >
> >
> > "Not in here!" the
> > manager replied angrily.
> > "Having a person like that here is bad for
> > business."
> >
> >
> > Old Jack smiled a toothless
> > grin. "See, lady. I
> > told you so. Now if you'll let me go. I didn't want
> > to come here in the first
> > place."
> >
> >
> > The woman turned to the
> > cafeteria manager and
> > smiled. "Sir, are you familiar with Eddy and
> > Associates, the banking firm down
> > the street?"
> >
> >
> > "Of course I am," the
> > manager answered
> > impatiently. "They hold their weekly meetings in one
> > of my banquet rooms."
> >
> >
> >
> > "And do you make a goodly
> > amount of money
> > providing food at these weekly meetings?"
> >
> >
> > "What business is that of
> > yours?"
> >
> >
> > I, sir, am Penelope Eddy,
> > president and CEO of
> > the company."
> >
> >
> > "Oh."
> >
> >
> > The woman smiled again. "I
> > thought that might
> > make a difference." She glanced at the cop who was
> > busy stifling a giggle.
> > "Would you like to join
us in a cup of coffee and a
> > meal, officer?"
> >
> >
> >
> > "No thanks,
> > ma'am," the officer replied. "I'm
> > on duty."
> >
> >
> > "Then, perhaps, a cup of
> > coffee to
&g t; > go?"
> >
> >
> > "Yes, ma'am. That
> > would be very
> > nice."
> >
> >
> > The cafeteria manager turned on
> > his heel, "I'll
> > get your coffee for you right away, officer."
> >
> >
> >
> > The officer watched him walk
> > away. "You
> > certainly put him in his place," he
> > said.
> >
> >
> > "That was not my intent.
> > Believe it or not, I
> > have a reason for all this."
> >
> >
> > She sat down at the table
> > across from her
> > amazed dinner guest She stared at him intently. "Jack,
> > do you remember
> > me?"
> >
> >
> > Old Jack searched her face with
> > his old, rheumy
> > eyes "I think so -- I mean you do look
> > familiar.."
> >
> >
> >
> > "I'm a little older
> > perhaps," she said.. "Maybe
> >
; I've even filled out more than in my younger days when
> > you worked here, and I
> > came through that very door, cold and hungry."
> >
> >
> >
> > "Ma'am?" the
> &g t; officer said questioningly.
> > He couldn't believe that such a magnificently turned
> > out woman could ever have
> > been hungry.
> >
> >
> > "I was just out of
> > college," the woman began.
> > "I had come to the city looking for a job, but I
> > couldn't find anything.
> > Finally I was down to my last few cents and had been kicked
> > out of my apartment.
> > I walked the streets for days. It was February and I was
> > cold and nearly
> > starving. I saw this place and walked in on the off chance
> > that I could get
> > something to eat."
> >
> >
> > Jack lit up with a smile.
> > "Now I
> > remember," he said. "I was behind the serving
> > counter. You came up and asked me
> > if you could work for something to eat.. I said that it was
> > against company
> > policy."
> >
> >
> > "I know," the woman
> > continued. "Then you made
> > me the biggest roast beef sandwich that I had ever seen,
> > gave
me a cup of
> > coffee, and told me to go over to a corner table and
> > enjoy it. I was
> > afraid that you would get into trouble…Then, when I
> > looked20over, I saw you put
> > the price of my food in the cash register I knew then that
> > everything would be
> > all right."
> >
> >
> > "So you started your own
> > business?" Old Jack
> > said.
> >
> >
> > "I got a job that very
> > afternoon. I worked my
> > way up. Eventually I started my own
> > business that, with the
> > help of God, prospered." She opened her purse and
> > pulled out a business card.
> > "When you are finished here, I want you to pay a visit
> > to a Mr. Lyons…He's the
> > personnel director of my company.
> > I'll go talk to him now and I'm certain
> > he'll find something for you to do around the
> > office." She smiled. "I
> > think he might even find the funds to give you a little
> > advance so that you can
> > buy some clothes and get a place to live until you get on
> > your feet.
> > If you
> > ever need anything, my door is always opened to you.."
> >
> >
> >
> > There were tears in
the old
> > man's eyes. "How
> > can I ever thank you?"
> > he said.
> >
> >
> > "Don't thank me,"
>=2 0> the woman answered. "To God
> > goes the glory. Thank Jesus... He led me to you."
> >
> >
> >
> > Outside the cafeteria, the
> > officer and the
> > woman paused at the entrance before going their separate
> > ways…"Thank you for all
> > your help, officer," she said.
> >
> >
> > "On the contrary, Ms.
> > Eddy," he answered.
> > "Thank you. I saw a miracle today, something that I
> > will never forget. And...And
> > thank you for the coffee."
> >
> >
> >
> > If you have missed knowing me,
> > you have missed
> > nothing. If you have missed some of my emails, you might
> > have missed a laugh.
> >
> >
> >
> > But, if you have missed knowing
> > my LORD and
> > SAVIOR, JESUS CHRIST, you have missed everything in the
> > world.
> >
> >
> > Have a Wonderful Day. May God
> > Bless You
> > Always..
> >
> >
> > And don't forget that when
> > you "cast your bread
> > upon the waters," you ne
ver know how it will be
> > returned to you.
> >
> >
> > God is so big He can=2 0cover the
> > whole world with
> > his Love and so small He can curl up inside your
> > heart.
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > When God leads you to the edge
> > of the cliff,
> > trust Him fully and let go, only one of two
> > things will
> > happen, either He'll catch you when you fall, or
> > He'll teach you how to
> > fly! 'The power of one sentence! God is going to
> > shift things around for
> > you today and let things work in your favor. If you
> > believe, send it. If you
> > don't believe, delete it. God closes doors no man can
> > open and God opens
> > doors no man can close.
> > If you need God to open
> > some doors for you - send
> > this on.
> > Have a blessed day and remember to be a
> > blessing.
> >
>
>
>
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Thursday, June 4, 2009
Lou Pritchett to Our President- Dave Miller and John Massey
Thanks Dave!
I received a similar e-mail from my good friend, John Massey. Lou Prichett has his head on straight and I certainly identify with him. President O has never met a microphhone he hasn't fell in love with. He and his speech writer(s) are the busiest people in Washington DC now and he will "talk" at any audience anywhere, anytime. If he only knew what he is saying. He must be getting directions from the King of Saudi Arabia, who has been happy to support the Islamic Extremists with a lot of money. How many times must our President cow tail with the Saudis?
Sam
----- Original Message -----
From: Dave Miller
Subject: Fwd: Lou Pritchett
-----Inline Message Follows-----
Procter and Gamble Tycoon has a message for our President
Lou Pritchett is one of corporate America's true living legends -- an acclaimed author, dynamic teacher and one of the world's highest-rated speakers. Successful corporate executives everywhere recognize him as the foremost leader in change management. Lou changed the way America does business by creating an audacious concept that came to be known as "partnering." Pritchett rose from soap salesman to Vice-President, Sales and Customer Development for Procter and Gamble and over the course of 36 years and made corporate history.
AN OPEN LETTER TO PRESIDENT OBAMA:
Dear President Obama:
You are the thirteenth President under whom I have lived and unlike any of the others, you truly scare me.
You scare me because after months of exposure, I know nothing about you.
You scare me because I do not know how you paid for your expensive Ivy League education and your upscale lifestyle and housing with no visible signs of support.
You scare me because you did not spend the formative years of youth growing up in America and culturally you are not an American.
You scare me because you have never run a company or met a payroll.
You scare me because you have never had military experience, thus don't understand it at its core.
You scare me because you lack humility and 'class', always blaming others.
You scare me because for over half your life you have aligned yourself with radical extremists who hate America and you refuse to publicly denounce these radicals who wish to see America fail.
You scare me because you are a cheerleader for the 'blame America ' crowd and deliver this message abroad.
You scare me because you want to change America to a European-style country where the government sector dominates instead of the private sector.
You scare me because you want to replace our healthcare system with a government-controlled one.
You scare me because you prefer 'windmills' to responsibly capitalizing on our own vast oil, coal and shale reserves.
You scare me because you want to kill the American capitalist goose that lays the golden egg which has provided the highest standard of living in the world.
You scare me because you have begun to use 'extortion' tactics against certain banks and corporations.
You scare me because your own political party shrinks from challenging you on your wild and irresponsible spending proposals.
You scare me because you will not openly listen to or even consider opposing points of view from intelligent people.
You scare me because you falsely believe that you are both omnipotent and omniscient.
You scare me because the media gives you a free pass on everything you do.
You scare me because you demonize and want to silence the Limbaughs, Hannitys, O'Relllys and Becks who offer opposing, conservative points of view.
You scare me because you prefer controlling over governing.
Finally, you scare me because if you serve a second term I will probably not feel safe in writing a similar letter in eight years.
Lou Pritchett
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I received a similar e-mail from my good friend, John Massey. Lou Prichett has his head on straight and I certainly identify with him. President O has never met a microphhone he hasn't fell in love with. He and his speech writer(s) are the busiest people in Washington DC now and he will "talk" at any audience anywhere, anytime. If he only knew what he is saying. He must be getting directions from the King of Saudi Arabia, who has been happy to support the Islamic Extremists with a lot of money. How many times must our President cow tail with the Saudis?
Sam
----- Original Message -----
From: Dave Miller
Subject: Fwd: Lou Pritchett
-----Inline Message Follows-----
Procter and Gamble Tycoon has a message for our President
Lou Pritchett is one of corporate America's true living legends -- an acclaimed author, dynamic teacher and one of the world's highest-rated speakers. Successful corporate executives everywhere recognize him as the foremost leader in change management. Lou changed the way America does business by creating an audacious concept that came to be known as "partnering." Pritchett rose from soap salesman to Vice-President, Sales and Customer Development for Procter and Gamble and over the course of 36 years and made corporate history.
AN OPEN LETTER TO PRESIDENT OBAMA:
Dear President Obama:
You are the thirteenth President under whom I have lived and unlike any of the others, you truly scare me.
You scare me because after months of exposure, I know nothing about you.
You scare me because I do not know how you paid for your expensive Ivy League education and your upscale lifestyle and housing with no visible signs of support.
You scare me because you did not spend the formative years of youth growing up in America and culturally you are not an American.
You scare me because you have never run a company or met a payroll.
You scare me because you have never had military experience, thus don't understand it at its core.
You scare me because you lack humility and 'class', always blaming others.
You scare me because for over half your life you have aligned yourself with radical extremists who hate America and you refuse to publicly denounce these radicals who wish to see America fail.
You scare me because you are a cheerleader for the 'blame America ' crowd and deliver this message abroad.
You scare me because you want to change America to a European-style country where the government sector dominates instead of the private sector.
You scare me because you want to replace our healthcare system with a government-controlled one.
You scare me because you prefer 'windmills' to responsibly capitalizing on our own vast oil, coal and shale reserves.
You scare me because you want to kill the American capitalist goose that lays the golden egg which has provided the highest standard of living in the world.
You scare me because you have begun to use 'extortion' tactics against certain banks and corporations.
You scare me because your own political party shrinks from challenging you on your wild and irresponsible spending proposals.
You scare me because you will not openly listen to or even consider opposing points of view from intelligent people.
You scare me because you falsely believe that you are both omnipotent and omniscient.
You scare me because the media gives you a free pass on everything you do.
You scare me because you demonize and want to silence the Limbaughs, Hannitys, O'Relllys and Becks who offer opposing, conservative points of view.
You scare me because you prefer controlling over governing.
Finally, you scare me because if you serve a second term I will probably not feel safe in writing a similar letter in eight years.
Lou Pritchett
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