Skip to comments.Barack Obama’s grandfather ate Polish missionary, ministers in Poland joke
Posted on 05/31/2009 5:53:14 AM PDT by sevinufnine
Why does Barack Obama have Polish roots? Because his grandfather ate a Polish missionary. This is the joke that Sikorski supposedly distributed in his ministry.
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0bama IS a joke!
Sadly, it’s WORSE than that. He knows exactly what he is doing...calling him the “chosen one” isn’t such a joke. He was put into the White House with $$$ behind him from who knows where to accomplish exactly what he’s doing to America.
B"Mmm. Granny's missionary stew. Good!"
YUM YUM, EAT EM UP!
Oh, no, That was Obama's Uncle George.
What a racist joke. Sheesh. They should just stick to the facts.
More likely, given his past, his grandfather probably sold the missionaries as slaves.
Missionaries and Cannibals description:
In this game you need to move the missionaries and the cannibals to the opposite shore by using a boat.
In this game you need to move the missionaries and the cannibals to the opposite shore by using a boat. The boat cannot move by itself, and it cannot hold more than 2 passengers.
When there are more cannibals than missionaries on one side, the cannibals will eat the missionaries! Hurry up! Lunch time is almost here...!!!
From Accuracy In Media | AIM.ORG
Obamas Red Mentor Praised Red Army
AIM Report | By Cliff Kincaid | April 30, 2008
Frank Marshall Davis
Barack Obamas childhood mentor, Frank Marshall Davis, a member of the Moscow-controlled Communist Party USA (CPUSA), wrote a poem dedicated to the Soviet Red Army. Smash on, victory-eating Red Army, he declared. He also wrote poems attacking traditional Christianity and the work of Christian missionaries.
The Red Army poem goes beyond hoping for the communists to beat the Nazis in World War II and hails the Soviet revolution. It says:
Show the marveling multitudes
Americans, British, all your allied brothers
How strong you are
How great you are
How your young tree of new unity
Planted twenty-five years ago
Bears today the golden fruit of victory!
Barack Obama, from Dreams from My Father, Three Rivers Press, New York, Revised Edition, 2004, ISBN 1-4000-8277-3, p. 76-7:
"But by the time I met Frank [Frank Marshall Davis] he must have been pushing eighty, with a big, dewlapped face and an ill-kempt gray Afro that made him look like an old, shaggy-maned lion. He would read us his poetry whenever we stopped by his house, sharing whiskey with Gramps out of an emptied jelly jar."
Ah, the Little Rascals/Our Gang. Good times!
I just found out that the Messiah played Golf on Memorial Day and demanded that no pictures be taken, I’m not going to put in print what I’m thinking.
I don’t care who you are, that’s funny right there.
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