Extraterrestrials. Dear Blessed Sir Arthur C.B.E. Wholeflaffers A.S.A.

On Tue, 7 Apr 2009 09:46:01 -0700 (PDT), "Sir Arthur C.B.E.
Wholeflaffers A.S.A." <science@zzz.com> wrote:

This is your only warning, these newsgroups are for CIVILIZED people
only.  No crack-pots, debunkers or unbalanced people allowed.

That's a tough one. But I'll take a shot. Say I'm working at the NSA,
and somebody puts a code on my desk, somethin' no one else can break.
Maybe I take a shot at it and maybe I break it. And I'm real happy
with myself, cus' I did my job well. But maybe that code was the
location of some rebel army in North Africa or the Middle East and
once they have that location, they bomb the village where the rebels
are hiding... Fifteen hundred people that I never met, never had no
problem with get killed. Now the politicians are sayin', "Oh, Send in
the marines to secure the area" cus' they don't give a shit. It won't
be their kid over there, gettin' shot. Just like it wasn't them when
their number got called, cus' they were off pullin' a tour in the
National Guard. It'll be some kid from Southie over there takin'
shrapnel in the ass. He comes back to find that the plant he used to
work at got exported to the country he just got back from. And the guy
who put the shrapnel in his ass got his old job, cus' he'll work for
fifteen cents a day and no bathroom breaks. Meanwhile he realizes the
only reason he was over there in the first place was so that we could
install a government that would sell us oil at a good price. And of
course the oil companies used the little skirmish over there to scare
up domestic oil prices. A cute little ancillary benefit for them but
it ain't helping my buddy at two-fifty a gallon. They're takin' their
sweet time bringin' the oil back, of course, maybe even took the
liberty of hiring an alcoholic skipper who likes to drink martinis and
fluffin' play slalom with the icebergs, it ain't too long 'til he hits
one, spills the oil and kills all the sea life in the North Atlantic.
So now my buddy's out of work. He can't afford to drive, so he's
walking to the fluffin' job interviews, which sucks because the
shrapnel in his ass is givin' him chronic hemorrhoids. And meanwhile
he's starvin' cus' every time he tries to get a bite to eat the only
blue plate special they're servin' is polluted protein and tainted
water.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IOtVg05JLPc

Please
leave now and do not come back.  

What do you think HVAC.
Maybe I should leave and join
(Google) "The Wisdom of Several Races".
And let the rest of you get chip implanted
while you all enjoy your daily Trip Chair.
Because being mind controlled
and being implanted with Rockefeller chips
has got to be better than this ...

http://www.theantechamber.net/V_K_Durham/CiLtdArmsAccounts.htm

This is your only warning, until the
next one and the next one after that.  

Bless you Sir Arthur C.B.E. Wholeflaffers A.S.A.

Please leave and take the
debunkers with you, they are no longer welcomed on THIS ISLAND EARTH!!

Wow, that means we will have the rest of the Universe.
Thank you.

Well, actually I might stay here.
You never know your luck in the Universe.
This old broken ass poverty stricken Sir Gilligan Horry
might just save planet Earth from tyranny.

Have a Great Day !

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Diclaimer:
I was close to writing my own
long "Will Hunting NSA"
style rant.
And maybe I will in the near future.

I reckon I could do a better one.

But, on the other hand I should
really think positive and care about the future.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-iauY3XMw-s


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EARTH CARE DAY !!!