Posted on 09/15/2013 4:50:02 AM PDT by Louis Foxwell
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Excellent!
Someone could easily write a Zimmerman version.
I remember when I was accused of seeing
through rose colored glasses.
Today the world is told to peer at itself
through lenses twisted into moral convulsions.
When all we want to do is engage
in a pissoral event against a smelly wall.
Ever been to Paris?
Someone needs to write a poem about muslim tolerance.
And with a name like Omar, too.
funny story. My Godmothers husband had a brother named Turk
he was a Major League pitcher...played for Cubs and White Sox. ‘Turk’ Lown was his moniker.
looked him up recently...his real first name was Omar...Omar Lown. then I got it.
ps. Omar Bradley was known as Brad to his contemporaries.
pps. Virgil “The Turk” Sollozzo it is said that he got his nickname because he has a nose like a Turkish scimitar.
Carson City Marshal Walter Thibido to JB Books...”The Shootist”
arguably the best ‘Who’ album ever. I have it in vinyl, CD and MP3
I have a section of ‘Behind Blue eyes’ as my ring tone.
and ‘Wont Be Fooled Again’ should be the FReeper cry for every election season. followed by “here comes the new boss, same as the old boss”
Wow! Omar “Turk” Lown! I remember having several Topps Turk Lown’s baseball cards in the 50s. The market for guys like Lown was flooded. But try finding a Musial or a Mays? Forget about it.
I grew up in the Bronx. When Turk became a White Sox, and they were in town, I often got tickets right behind the visiting teams dugout, down the 3rd base line. great seats...put your feet up on the dugout seats. I would walk with my Godmothers daughter, who was my age to the bullpen and talk with ‘Uncle Turk’. but later, mostly, by myself, I walked behind the Yankee dugout and drank in the visage of Mickey, Yogi, Whitey, Roger, Elston, Moose, Tony, Bobby, Gil, Enos, all led by Casey...and the rest.
Why are these people in our country? Why are the people in charge of that school still in charge?
ps. I got a 1956 Cubs team ball from my Godmother for my birthday. it included Turk Lown and Ernie Banks,’Mr. Cubs’ ‘Lets Play Two’... the whole cubs team
when I moved out of my parents house my kid brother played baseball with it. all gone. nothin’ left but genuine horsehide.
Those were the days. My posse and I did the same thing at Briggs Stadium in Detroit, with our Tigers heros. Old story: I had a couple of shoeboxes of cards, not just baseball, but Korean War cards, boxing champions, the Lions, and into the trash they went when I was in boot camp.
I had a supply of baseball cards...and an even greater supply of now valuable comic books.
all thrown out when I left home, by Mom.
Islam is a cult of pedophilia aimed at male and female children, infested with homosexuality and extreme misogyny.
Too bad. You should take care of your own stuff.
Wintertime ( a mom)
“It goes without saying, that in Arab cultures putting your feet on something is an act of asserting superiority and supremacy. Hence all the shoe throwing.” ( from the article)
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I am offended when I see photos of Obama putting his feet on the White House desk, the Resolute Desk.
Where is the outrage from all those “good” teachers that everyone seems to know? /s
Answer: SILENCE
Answer: There are no good government teachers.
A fine poem. Thanks for posting.
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