Showing posts with label Portland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Portland. Show all posts

Saturday, November 19, 2011

Crime With A Political Mask

Look at the chart at the link below, then ask this question. What does a purely political movement, that allegedly represents 99% of the 300 million of us, have to gain by proving just how bad they can be:


http://chicksontheright.com/2011/11/17/handy-crime-chart-for-ows/

It seems to us that they are really the 25% criminals, thugs for the lack of a better word, that scream 1st Amendment, when all they really are is evil.

Notice the lack of coverage around other political groups and crime? Perhaps if the Occupy movement was a real political movement they would quit the crime spree that they are on, and be more constructive instead, For instance, they should embrace the 21st century, and leave the 18th century where it is.

That is how we see it.

Egor

Friday, March 14, 2008

In Honor Of St Pat

Oh father dear, I oft-times hear you speak of Erin's isle
Her lofty hills, her valleys green, her mountains rude and wild
They say she is a lovely land wherein a saint might dwell
So why did you abandon her, the reason to me tell.
Oh son, I loved my native land with energy and pride
Till a blight came o'er the praties; my sheep, my cattle died
My rent and taxes went unpaid, I could not them redeem
And that's the cruel reason why I left old Skibbereen.

Oh well do I remember that bleak December day
The landlord and the sheriff came to take us all away
They set my roof on fire with their cursed English spleen
I heaved a sigh and bade goodbye to dear old Skibbereen.

Your mother too, God rest her soul, fell on the stony ground
She fainted in her anguish seeing desolation 'round
She never rose but passed away from life to immortal dream
She found a quiet grave, me boy, in dear old Skibbereen.

And you were only two years old and feeble was your frame
I could not leave you with my friends for you bore your father's name
I wrapped you in my cóta mór in the dead of night unseen
I heaved a sigh and bade goodbye to dear old Skibbereen.

Oh father dear, the day will come when in answer to the call
All Irish men of freedom stern will rally one and all
I'll be the man to lead the band beneath the flag of green
And loud and clear we'll raise the cheer, Revenge for Skibbereen!

Cheers!

Egor

Thursday, July 05, 2007

Portland Oregon Just Loves Criminals

Last month Federal Impregnation authorities arrested over one hundred illegal persons working and living in Portland Oregon. The mayor made a statement or two. What we infer from those comments is that in Portland Oregon it is considered ok to break into a person’s home, rob them, plunder them, steal from them and even murder them.
In fact the mayor of the city made it clear that he thinks that Federal laws are a bunch of nonsense. We presume he also means the United States Constitution and the Oregon Constitution as well.
So all criminals in the world now know that Portland Oregon is a safe heaven for all of you.

Lovely!

Egor

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Seven Thousand Square Feet of Non Livability

Want to make your town or city totally unlivable with lots of congestion and crime? Then take a page out of the book of Portland Oregon and set the density to seven thousand square feet. With a 4 foot set back on the back and side of lots and a 10 foot foot set back on the front. Allow for two story home and three story apartments and demand back filling.

Works so well that Portland has, on average so far in 2007, a murder a week, a mugging every other day and roads that are all but impassable four hours of every day. So kill your town, become upscale and up and coming!

Be a Portland! I dare ya.

That’s how I see it.

Egor.