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Posted on 07/19/2012 5:28:21 PM PDT by Seizethecarp
I posted a list of facial features and structures that clearly show FMD and Zero do not resemble each other at all.
(Other than both have one nose, two eyes, one mouth, one chin and so on.)
No one has tried to prove me wrong. Just emotion driven opinions which bore me greatly.
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I know...it’s a little treasure trove, that article, and not half as difficult to follow as one might think at first glance; not when you know who they are talking about.
Its full of goody’s-(everywhere)- obama sr worked for a oil company in hawaii?
The kenyan used to write home to his father ONYANGO, who was the only one in the clan who could read. Onyango would read the letters to the members of the clan and that’s why Aunt Zeituni also remembered him writing home to tell his father he had a son in Hawaii...when ANNA had her baby. Naturally Zeituni believes that son was zero. Just like ‘granny’ Sarah thinks that the boy whose name was BHO2 when he arrived in Kenya AND PASSED THROUGH HER HANDS is now the President of the United States of America.
There’s a tribal custom that when a new child enters the family, the clan all gather around AND PASS THAT CHILD FROM HAND TO HAND.
ANNA TOOT? Remember now, that name was HEARD - it’s phonetic. I think it might explain why this chapter appears in ‘Dreams’
this is how they introduced the names ANN/ANNA/TOOT into the narrative:
“Well, this particular time they arrived in one piece, and they got out and stood at the railing to admire the view. And Barack, he was puffing away on this pipe that I’d given him for his birthday, pointing out all the sights with the stem, like a sea captain-” “Your father was really proud of this pipe,” my mother interrupts again. “He’d smoke it all night while he studied, and sometimes-”
“Look, Ann, do you want to tell the story or are you going to let me finish?” “Sorry, Dad. Go ahead.” “Anyway, this poor fella-he was another African student, wasn’t he? Fresh off the boat. This poor kid must’ve been impressed with the way Barack was holding forth with this pipe, ’cause he asked if he could give it a try. Your dad thought about it for a minute, and finally agreed, and as soon as the fella took his first puff, he started coughing up a fit. Coughed so hard that the pipe slipped out of his hand and dropped over the railing, a hundred feet down the face of the cliff.” Gramps stops to take another nip from his flask before continuing. “Well, now, your dad was gracious enough to wait until his friend stopped coughing before he told him to climb over the railing and bring the pipe back. The man took one peek down this ninety-degree incline and told Barack that he’d buy him a replacement-” “Quite sensibly,” Toot says from the kitchen. (We call my grandmother Tutu, Toot for short; it means “grandparent” in Hawaiian, for she decided on the day I was born that she was still too young to be called Granny.) Gramps scowls but decides to ignore her.
“-but Barack was adamant about getting his pipe back, because it was a gift and couldn’t be replaced. So the fella took another look, and shook his head again, and that’s when your dad picked him clear off the ground and started dangling him over the railing!” Gramps lets out a hoot and gives his knee a jovial slap. As he laughs, I imagine myself looking up at my father, dark against the brilliant sun, the transgressor’s arms flailing about as he’s held aloft. A fearsome vision of justice. “He wasn’t really holding him over the railing, Dad,” my mother says, looking to me with concern, but Gramps takes another sip of whiskey and plows forward. “At this point, other people were starting to stare, and your mother was begging Barack to stop. I guess Barack’s friend was just holding his breath and saying his prayers. Anyway, after a couple of minutes, your dad set the man back down on his feet, patted him on the back, and suggested, calm as you please, that they all go find themselves a beer. And don’t you know, that’s how your dad acted for the rest of the tour-like nothing happened. Of course, your mother was still pretty upset when they got home. In fact, she was barely talking to your dad. Barack wasn’t helping matters any, either, ’cause when your mother tried to tell us what had happened he just shook his head and started to laugh.
‘Relax, Anna,’ he said to her-your dad had this deep baritone, see, and this British accent.” My grandfather tucks his chin into his neck at this point, to capture the full effect. “ ‘Relax, Anna,’ he said. ‘I only wanted to teach the chap a lesson about the proper care of other people’s property!’ ” ———————
Killed three birds with one stone. That covered for the listing of ANN OBAMA at the birth announcement address, and covered for ANNA OBAMA. But there’s more: it also covered for the story the family in Kenya told - that the kenyan had gone to the US, and married a woman named ANNA TOOT.
Everyone should go through all the trends on the link at 684— some awesome thoughts to read in there also.. and to refresh everyones memory.
probally stanley armour dunham was photoshopped in all the pics?????? what you think fred?
YOU HAVE MAIL
NO, if you follow who it seems his guardians were after 1970/71, he did live with the Dunhams.
OK
a white woman, named Anna Toot.
LMAO—your gonna think i crazy but “anna toot” may be a real name of a woman— the african article explains it that way and not a nickname —lol
holy moly— awesome find— another peace of the puzzle— mabe the final one—lol
look at the date though- hmmmm
http://seekmi.com/profile-of-anne-toot/
i noticed theres a bunch of anna toots’ in south africa— i have no idea if she could be one of those—
Fred - I’ve missed a lot of the history concerning the photos in your post 671. What was the source of these photos, and what narrative were they originally being used to tell? Its obvious the baby from the clear picture was superimposed on SA and BO, but why? With all the other deliberate misinformation out there is this another diversion?
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