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Edited on Sun Oct-12-08 10:19 AM by ChipperbackDemocrat
Every McCain-Palin rally over the last few weeks has been a source of high comedy for me, yet sadness at the same time. Its comedy because the Confederacy of Dunces are wearing the caps in the open for all to see. "Kill Him!" "Obama is an Arab!" etc, et al. Yet this is a sign of resignation. They know, deep down, they are going to lose this battle. A powerful genie of change is out of the bottle now. The financial distress, the health care crisis, the war, the entire situation has too many people thinking. If we continue to do our job. If we continue to canvass. Continue to register voters. Continue to make sure that our voters get to those polls, then it doesn't matter. The number will be too great for them to steal it. Too great for them to count on a Bradley Effect. Too great for us who desire a new direction to lose.
We are working toward a celebration on November 4th, but know full well that by winning on November 4th, we are making a firm declaration of war come November 5th. For the next four years, we will be in a battle. The Cheap Labor Conservatives have shown their hand, and they've shown the banner in which they will fly and manifesto they defend. They seek a social charter that is part-"Atlas Shrugged", part-"Birth Of A Nation". They are marshalling their Joe Sixpack Coalition Of The Willing to block new direction at every opportunity. Hopefully, the new direction we seek will yield deserters from their bankrupt cause, but I'm not counting on a flood of them. As we've seen in the last few weeks, their ranks are more verbal than ever and probably larger than we'd imagine.
When I hear the vitriol I've seen at their rallies and the tenor of their distaste and hatred, I am reminded of a dusty football field at the age of 10. We were the poor and working-class kids from inner-city. Some black like me. Some white, but all in the same boat. We didn't have the fancy jerseys and helmet that the suburban kids had. And we always to play at their ballfield. They didn't come to ours. I am reminded of one game. Their team all-white against us. Every play ended with a racial slur. From the parents in the stands and the kids on the field. We were angry. We were agitated. There was one kid who so got to me..I facemasked the hell out of him and get a penalty. At halftime the game was tied at 6. We whined about what they were doing. The cheap shots, being called "N----" and "Pickaninnies" and "Spooks"...even the white kids on our team where upset. Our coach said..."Don't get mad...GET EVEN...WE EXECUTE...WE SCORE POINTS...WE BEAT THEIR ASS"
The second half...We rolled them up...and won the game 46-6...and if 4 other touchdowns didn't get called back it would have been more. After the game, It was time for the handshake line. As a team, we refused. As our coaches told the pissed off opposing coach whining about "running up the score." "You disrespect my kids and expect some sort of respect in return?"
That is how I feel about November 5th. I am not in any mood to shake their hands after we beat them, because even after we beat them here, the war continues. They will not stop fighting for there bankrupt belief. They will do everything to derail a better direction and a better day. They are same people who ridiculed our hope, because they don't have any. They are same people who insult us, spit on us, call us names and now threaten us in the most basic, cruel way that they can.
These people you see at McCain's rallies. These people who truly believe that the country would be better off with a President Palin...They can't be talked to. They can't be bargained with. They can't be offered reasonable discourse. They will never be compassionate conservatives, for the two words are an oxymoron. THEY WILL NOT STOP.
On November 4th we will put Barack Obama in the White House. On November 5th, we continue to have his back...all the way to January 20, 2017...and even then We will not stop.
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