The new wave in healthcare … the old bait and switch!

In the the article on August 16th: “State cuts in care for poor to begin” Chris Megerian speaks of the problems that will inevitably effect ALL Medi-Cal recipients.
It is a timely article but neglects to tell people that these draconian cuts are ALREADY having an effect.

In the article Megerian speaks about the potential cuts to Medi-Cal and the ultimate results that will negatively impact those who receive benefits. What is not made clear is the fact that doctors AND dentists are ALREADY making a mass exodus from ANY plan that pays the new state rates of reimbursement.

I am a survivor of hurricane Sandy and lost virtually everything. I was forced to relocate to LA because there was no affordable housing available in the area effected by the storm. I was going to make the move in the future anyway because most of m family is in LA but Sandy made the immediate decision for me.

I applied for Medi-Cal because it would allow me to get needed coverage while my living situation stabilized. In June I was informed that Medicare would pick up my coverage and I was eligible for a “Medicare Advantage” plan with help from the State of California.

I did my research and chose a plan that seemed to cover what I needed and met with the plan representative to sign up and choose my “primary care practitioners.”
I chose a doctor (whom I LOVE) and a dentist (again a great choice) and signed on. That was in the beginning of June with the plan becoming effective as of July 1st.

At my meeting with the plan’s rep., I was given two lists. One was a list of participating physicians and one a list of dentists all of whom accepted the plan; I made my choices from these lists. The lists bore the titles ‘Participating Physicians” and “Participating Dentists” and both were dated 2013.

What they didn’t tell me was that for THIS plan … 2013 ENDED ON SEPTEMBER 1st!

About a month later in July, and after my visit to my chosen new dentist, I received a new membership card and a letter from Liberty Dental (the plans’ dental affiliate) telling me that I had been ASSIGNED yet another NEW dentist and, as of September 1st, I MUST go to that new dentist in order to be covered.

I called Liberty and questioned why this was being done because (1) I liked the dentist I had chosen and (2) the dental facility that I had been assigned to was one I would NEVER use. I was told that as of September 1st my choice would no longer participate in the plan. So we stayed on the phone for almost an hour trying to find a dentist that would still be on their rolls after September 1st and found that, with the exception of very few dental facilities, about roughly 80% of the dentists were leaving the plan; so my “choices” were limited to the ones that were left. There were 3 within 10 miles of where I live (and I live in downtown LA).

My situation was further exacerbated by the fact that the dentist I had chosen had submitted a treatment plan to Liberty Dental for approval on July 9th and somehow (?) Liberty had “never received” the proposed treatment plan. The dental office, now fighting the September 1st doomsday deadline, resubmitted the plan on August 2nd and again about a week later; but Liberty still does not have a record of the plan. My guess is that they are waiting for doomsday by avoiding the claim entirely.

What Liberty Dental is essentially doing is suspending an existing plan that actually offered real dental coverage (the plan I signed up for) and instituting a system where they will now act as a “plan manager” and pass on ALL costs to Medi-Cal if the member is even remotely covered by Medi-Cal in any way. This is something, that, if they are allowed to do it, will significantly boost their bottom line.

There was no other notification of this change given to the people who rely on this plan for their health and dental care.

The result is that those covered are left with NO choices at all when it comes to providers and makes the plan an extension of the soon to be reduced Medi-Cal system.

The plan I signed up for is a MEDICARE ADVANTAGE plan; it is not Medi-Cal. The premium ($104 a month) is paid through the State of California but the benefits are sourced through Medicare NOT Medi-Cal.

After hours on the phone and internet sites trying to solve the problem, with NO help from the plan; I eventually, in frustration, I called Medicare.

I explained everything. I told the Medicare Phone Representative what had happened. I told him that I felt I had been a victim of a medical/dental “bait and switch” scam. I asked, no I actually begged, to be able to switch to a different plan, even though it was not the “open enrollment period.” After hearing my impassioned narrative; Medicare AGREED! Yes, it was a “bait and switch” and, even better, yes, I could switch plans. Instead of having to wait till January 1st, 2014; I made the switch immediately, right on the phone with Medicare.

I see articles in the LA Times just about everyday telling us that people are “in the dark” about plans and coverage. We are only “in the dark” because the system is deliberately pulling the wool over our eyes.


The Experts are Coming …

We have (I probably should say the main stream media has) created a whole new class of experts.  

This phenomenon is not exclusive to the United States.  In the UK, for instance,  the mother of a slain teenaged boy has been elevated to peerage solely on the basis of her loss and now pontificates on matters of police prejudice, teen violence and immigration and race.  

For incomprehensible and absurd reasons we seem to elevate the families and friends of people involved in and victims of tragedies to the status of experts on subjects they know NOTHING about beyond their own obvious prejudice.  

It’s sad that your mother, father, sister, brother, aunt, uncle, niece or nephew got killed, maimed, injured, blinded, burnt, hanged, knifed, shot, or variously incapacitated.  I am truly sorry that it happened.  But that does NOT make you and expert on the law or its enforcement.  It does not make you an expert on immigration if you got jailed crossing the border illegally.  It does not make you an expert on the concept and definition of “self defense” if your relative gets himself killed by doing something DUMB.  It does NOT make you an expert on gun control and the constitution because someone in your family was gunned down.

 I respect your pain and grief.  I understand and empathize with you feelings of loss and anger.  BUT … you are no more an expert on any subject NOW than you were BEFORE any tragedy happened.  Further, nine times out of ten; you are being used by people who wish to exploit your tragedy to their own advantage.  Al Sharpton’s “National Action Network” would not exist and PROSPER with donations without people like you.  You are, for all intents and purposes, the product that he sells.

Our sweet baby boy

Wow! I was reading this and I just had an epiphany!!! I think I’ve figured this little creep (he should pardon the expression) out.,0,4376097.story

This is how I see it.

This little bugger has a crush on someone in the military; so, he joins the Army to be with this guy.  The guy in question either does not want his attention at all (probably) or decides to break off the “relationship” after the enlistment and that leaves baby boy in the Army, in the lurch and out in the cold.

Baby boy Bradley is devastated.

So he’s pissed and wants out of the Army.  That does not happen; so he wants to get even.  If baby boy tries to get even with the guy who dumped him it would mean that he would NEVER be able to reconcile with the guy; so that won’t work.

Like most toddlers who possess only a “ME ME ME” outlook on life; our baby boy HAS TO GET EVEN WITH SOMEONE OR SOMETHING!!

So, taking a page from the current government philosophy; he decides to get even with the Army, the entire government and the world in general.  After all, baby boy KNOWS that he’s not to blame for his own misery and he certainly doesn’t want to blame his former lover so it only makes basic sense to blame the Army and America for his heartache.

Now this is where I have to connect some very disparate dots.  Some time and somewhere he is put in touch with ASSange (one hell of a creepy-ass cracka if I ever saw one).

Our baby boy was OBVIOUSLY “taken” with ASSange and probably was seduced by this well know manipulator of minds and data.

It’s never been mentioned (wouldn’t be PC) but I think there was a sexual component to the relationship between our baby boy and ASSange.  ASSange prides himself on and freely publicizes his sexual exploits having once expressed his intention to populate the world with his illegitimate progeny by screwing anything that breathes.

Now this was not an actual physical, sexual affair, but definitely a fantasy in our baby boy’s dreams.

I have come to the conclusion that our baby boy was sweet talked into giving ASSange everything he wanted.

These was no concern for anyone but himself. He didn’t do this in protest of ANYTHING.

Accomplished, Oh Yeah!!!

Quit trashing our President’s accomplishments.  A long list of firsts for Obama. Now why doesn’t everyone like him?  He has done more than any other President before him. He has an impressive list of accomplishments:

First President to apply for college aid as a foreign student, then deny he was a foreigner.

First President to have a social security number from a state he has never lived in.

First President to preside over a cut to the credit-rating of the United States.

First President to violate the War Powers Act. 

First President to be held in contempt of court for illegally obstructing oil drilling in the Gulf of Mexico.

First President to require all Americans to purchase a product from a third party.

First President to spend a trillion dollars on “shovel-ready” jobs when there was no such thing as “shovel-ready” jobs.

First President to abrogate bankruptcy law to turn over control of companies to his union supporters.

First President to by-pass Congress and implement the Dream Act through executive fiat.

First President to order a secret amnesty program that stopped the deportation of illegal immigrants across the U.S. , including those with criminal convictions.

First President to demand a company hand-over $20 billion to one of his political appointees.

First President to tell a CEO of a major corporation (Chrysler) to resign.

First President to terminate AmericaËœs ability to put a man in space.

First President to cancel the National Day of Prayer and to say that America is no longer a Christian nation.

First President to have a law signed by an auto-pen without being present.

First President to arbitrarily declare an existing law unconstitutional and refuse to enforce it.

First President to threaten insurance companies if they publicly spoke out on the reasons for their rate increases.

First President to tell a major manufacturing company in which state it is allowed to locate a factory.

First President to file lawsuits against the states he swore an oath to protect (AZ, WI, OH, IN).

First President to withdraw an existing coal permit that had been properly issued years ago.

First President to actively try to bankrupt an American industry (coal).

First President to fire an inspector general of AmeriCorps for catching one of his friends in a corruption case.

First President to appoint 45 czars to replace elected officials in his office.

First President to surround himself with radical left wing anarchists.

First President to golf 73 separate times in his first two and a half years in office, 102 to date.

First President to hide his medical, educational and travel records.

First President to win a Nobel Peace Prize for doing NOTHING to earn it.

First President to go on multiple “global apology tours” and concurrent “insult our friends” tours.

First President to go on 17 lavish vacations, including date nights and Wednesday evening White House parties for his friends paid for by the taxpayers.

First President to have 22 personal servants (taxpayer funded) for his wife.

First President to keep a dog trainer on retainer for $102,000 a year at taxpayer expense.

First President to fly in a personal trainer from Chicago at least once a week at taxpayer expense.

First President to repeat the Holy Quran & tell us the early morning call of the Azan (Islamic call to worship) is the most beautiful sound on earth.

First President to tell the military men and women that they should pay for their own private insurance because they “volunteered to go to war and knew the consequences.”

Then he was the First President to tell the members of the military that THEY were UNPATRIOTIC for balking at the last suggestion.

First President to side with a foreign nation over one of the American 50 states (Mexico vs Arizona).



Credit where credit is due: Charles Wright for the piece and photo.
Tony Attanasio for the posting

My own personal Obama story

Obama-fly_2461808bBack in 2006, ancient history now, I was working with a young man who kept telling me about this guy Obama. Now this young man is a smart guy, going to school to get his “masters’ ticket” that would eventually qualify him to be a ship’s captain. He is intelligent and well spoken and I listened to his praise of this Obama with respect and curiosity. After hearing so much about Obama, I decided to do my own research.
So, I go online and start data mining on the subject.
I didn’t find much (maybe that was the first clue?) and the little bit I did find was either unremarkable or disturbing.
His voting record while in the elected positions he had held was limited to say the least and predictable considering that his political philosophy was disturbing. It was not difficult to discern his political leanings (somewhat to the left of Mao) from his speeches and political actions. Further is was not difficult the figure out that the man was both a racist AND an elitist; not an easy thing to justify in the world of public service.
I found out that he was a “Christian” by virtue of the fact that he attended the church of then Pastor Jeremiah Alvesta Wright, Jr., and that he had converted to his form of Christianity “not because of religious zeal”: but because he realized that the church was “a powerful political influence in the black community”. The quotes are his.
Now I already knew a bit about the Reverend Wright. I remembered him as the preacher who “God damned” America after 9/11. I remembered reading one of his sermons where he expressed ideas that were anti-Semitic, anti-white, and essentially anti-Christian. Reading this sermon side by side with one given by the illustrious Lewis Farrakhan, I could see no difference in the rhetoric at all. The same hate filled rants of jealousy and resentment that plays to an audience of professional victims who resent the success and happiness of others.
These are the same people who hated Mitt Romney because he was “rich”. They forget that most of the men who have been successfully involved in the politics of the United States have been “rich”. The various politicians that they lionize; FDR, JFK and many more were FILTHY rich.
Then there was the thing about where our boy Barry was born. While I always sympathized with the birthers, I’ve always known that this was a non issue that would never be resolved because Obama supporters didn’t care where he was born.
I found that his claim to fame was having been a “grassroots community organizer”. Been there, done that; but I’ve never thought of that as a reason to aspire to the country’s highest office.
When I reviewed his public speeches I saw that the content was always self-serving and usually contradictory. I saw a man who would say anything to win an audience, a fairly good speaker, as long as he had a teleprompter.
I found it interesting that this man whose father walked out on him and his mother would lionize this bum in a memoir while never mentioning his mother. He put on the personae of a “strong black man” and somehow forgot the Nebraska white side of his heritage completely. He seemed not to remember that it was the white side of the family that took him in and supported and educated him after his mother no longer seemed to want him around her new husband and family.
His mother had taken off to Indonesia with him but subsequently sent him back to Hawaii to live with her parents. His father had long since taken off back to Kenya to live with his other wives. Although Obama made a point of explaining that his father was NOT an active follower of Islam; it sure looked like daddy Obama certainly took advantage of the Muslim philosophy regarding polygamy and had a tendency to acquire wives and drop kids where ever he went. This was the same father who pointedly avoided answering any questions about “marital status’ on any of the hundreds of papers and forms filed with INS during his residency in this country. This was the same father who was fired on the direct order of no less than Jomo Kenyetta himself for being incompetent and corrupt. No small feat considering the climate of corruption that was the Kenyetta regime.
Weighing the results of my research; I wasn’t impressed with our boy Barry. As a matter of fact I just didn’t like him.
The final piece that for me explained and exemplified what he was all about was a short piece of footage that was shot at the event where he was to announce that he was running for the Presidency. Here was this black woman warming up the crowd for the main attraction. I didn’t know who she was and I wasn’t impressed by her speech. But as she made the introduction it became clear that she must be his wife because she introduced him to the cheering crowd as “my baby daddy, Barack Obama”.
For me that said it all; we were in deep trouble.

Days of Rage: Hours of Opportunism

(Amateur radicals with nothing to do are in NYC for a radical camp out. Not many people really take much notice here; so they will keep escalating until they get a reaction the the media will cover.

This is a great piece that about says it all.)

The last time I passed the Days of Rage protesters in downtown Manhattan, amid their litter of expensive camping equipment, iPhone chargers, mobile hotspots and handwritten cardboard signs, they reminded me of people who walk up to you in bars pretending that they just discovered a new brand of beer they want to share with you. Those people are plants, so are the people with torn cardboard signs surrounded by a few thousand dollars of equipment.

There are people who have reason to be enraged at Wall Street, but they rarely show up at rallies. They are too busy working a second job in their seventies or sitting outside a factory that was shipped off to China. And the people who do show up at rallies invariably have nothing to do with Wall Street and are financed by billionaires who made their money, directly or indirectly, in the stock market.

The paradox of Wall Street financed radicals protesting against the Street makes as much sense as a dose of class warfare from Warren Buffett. But the Street is a devious place, which makes money by betting against itself, and whose favorite politicians denounce it around election time. The cynical game of broken expectations is played here like nowhere else and the entire economy is on the table.

Obama poured money into Wall Street before denouncing it, and like Kerry, he was against Wall Street, before he was for it, before he was against it. At luncheons in exclusive restaurants, his allies are still explaining to hedge fund managers that Barry doesn’t really mean it. He’s just trying to get elected.

Democrats sometimes like to take off their Harvard jackets, loosen their club ties and try on a little populism, but it never sticks. They’re always against NAFTA, before they’re elected, and for it once they do. At towns with the rusted steel of lost manufacturing, they pledge to stand up for American industry, and then fly off to a fundraiser thrown by the outsourcing firms who have the actual money.

The belated crusade against Wall Street is even more pathetic as it is coordinated by groups who wouldn’t exist without men like Soros, who made their money from deals that make the Street look sparkling clean. It’s class warfare as a cynical jab at the populist center, the people who mutter to themselves that the Street is full of crooks and so is Congress.

They’re right and the Days of Rage protesters, who usually have a trust fund at their back and a degree in creative arts on their shelf, would never admit it. They’re not here to protest against power, but for those in power. Or else why target Wall Street now, long after the bailouts and the fizzing outrage over Corporate Personhood.

The Days of Rage are an Obama election rally, coordinated ahead of time to coincide with Obama’s own descent into class warfare
The Days of Rage are an Obama election rally, coordinated ahead of time to coincide with Obama’s own descent into class warfare. Which makes them a pro-government rally.

The yuppie ragers may try for comparisons to Tahrir Square, but they’re more like if Mubarak had thrown a rally blaming the whole thing on international bankers. It’s equally pathetic and desperate. And if the media had any credibility or ethics left, they would be doing something other than covering a disguised election rally as if it were the new Battle of Seattle.

Desperation is the only tactic here. Obama has lost on every issue and so the same fake “grass roots” plants who dialed up the social media during his last campaign, are sending the zombies into the streets to pretend to be leading a revolution. But if these are popular protests, then why do they look so much like an Abercrombie and Fitch take on the Battle of Algiers?

Where are the unemployed cannery workers, the bilked Madoff investors, the homeowners used as fronts for the massive Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac swindle by progressive billionaires like the Sandlers? Where are the victims of Buffett’s insurance companies and the ordinary taxpayers who show up to Tea Party rallies, who are paying for all the crony capitalism?

Days of Rage are more like a temper tantrum meant to manufacture the perception of public outrage
They’re absent because the Days of Rage are more like a temper tantrum meant to manufacture the perception of public outrage, while lying about the things that the public should be outraged about.

The sheer cost of HUD’s scams, the money diverted to friends of politicians, and the entire edifice of a corrupted capitalism where money is made by failing and then getting bailed out by the government deserves a real day of rage—but it’s not one that people from organizations funded by all that stolen money are going to express. You might as well ask members of the Communist Youth Movement to denounce the Politburo.

As Social Security swirls down the drain and millions of Americans eat paste out of a can, there’s lots of money available to pay photogentic young people to hand-letter cardboard signs, put on their costumes and pretend to be angry about something other than a Defense of Marriage amendment or a supermarket that still uses plastic shopping bags.

People who are as detached from the economic turmoils of a sinking economy as possible are the worst possible representatives of populist outrage
People who are as detached from the economic turmoils of a sinking economy as possible are the worst possible representatives of populist outrage. And why should they worry, as long as rogue billionaires like George Soros or Warren Buffett keep trying to run the country to suit their own interests and agendas—then they can expect a steady paycheck.

The exploitation of outrage is always an exercise in hypocrisy. But it’s a particularly pungent odor when the upper class mimes revolution, when they really mean status quo. This isn’t 2008, it’s 2011. These aren’t rallies meant to bring down a government they oppose, but to keep a government they support, with some bottom line differences, in power. To divert attention from its failures by resorting to a wholly phony populism that’s little more than a subway stop game of three-card monte.

It wasn’t the Street that squandered the Social Security Trust Fund or decided that the economy would look better with a 15 trillion dollar deficit
Hate the Street or not, the problems we face didn’t begin there. They began in Washington D.C. It wasn’t the Street that squandered the Social Security Trust Fund or decided that the economy would look better with a 15 trillion dollar deficit. The Street certainly played its role in suggesting to the politicians which side of the river to throw the money in, but it was at best a bagman. And the robbers are still off the Potomac, smirking their way through Senate sessions, and trading email notes with the organizations behind the populist protests.

Wall Street isn’t the cause of our economic problems, it’s the patsy for them. Bankers are always there to invest the loot when a government robs its own people blind. But unlike the leaders of so many Banana Republics, ours aren’t piling money in suitcases and flying on the next four engine prop plane out of a dusty tarmac surrounded by palms. They’re staying behind and running for reelection.

The Obama Administration is not the first government to pile up a huge deficit and treat the treasury like its own cash machine. It is not the first government to try and tough it out, by finding a villain to throw to the wolves and pledging to make them pay. These are all antics so outdated that you can read about them in the original Latin. Greek if you’re willing to dig deeper. Phoenician and Hebrew if you’ve got an excellent dictionary.

“I’m shocked, shocked to find that gambling is going on in here!” Casablanca’s Captain Renault says. We have no shortage of Captain Renaults who show up at Wall Street to display their shock that the national economy is little more than a bunch of roulette tables, a few thousand pinball machines and a game that only exists so long as people have enough faith to keep throwing money into the pot.

But the Renaults know all about it, because they not only get their weekly cut, but because the entire system works only because the Renaults funnel money to the tables and then take their cut. And when the bubbles die, the jobs go down the chute and voters look for a scapegoat—the Renaults put on their best self-righteous faces and burst into the establishments to knock the cards out of the players’ hands. Shocked, shocked. This time they’re really going to regulate those naughty brokers.

We’ve played this game long enough that the Renaults and the players have gotten cynical, but the public still hasn’t quite caught on. When people mutter that Social Security is in trouble because there are thieves on Wall Street, they tragically miss the point.

Social Security is in trouble, because like everything else from D.C. to Wall Street, it was built for the interests of those in power, not for its supposed beneficiaries. Which was all-right when the men in the big chairs knew what they were doing, could count to ten, and understood that the system worked so long as you kept on top of it. When those men were replaced by overgrown boys and girls with Harvard degrees and blackberries and all the sense of responsibility of a crackhead with a bladder problem on the Number 2 train, then what we have is universal bankruptcy while the people responsible stuff bonds into their pants and try to distract us with a Day of Rage by the employees of their paid political movements.

This game can only go on for so long, as the numbers rise into the trillions. And where then? Debt is fine as a commodity until it comes time to cash the checks. It’s fine to point the fingers at Wall Street before hitting them up for a donation, but that won’t solve the problem either. Nor will rearranging the tax code to benefit Warren Buffett’s financial interests. You can raise taxes on some of the rich some of the time, while the others will be buying stocks in solar companies and bailed out banks right before a government bailout.

For Halloween, the people behind the mess have decided to send their kids to Wall Street dressed as grass roots protesters. As Elizabeth Warren says, no one got rich on their own. The solar panel factory had government grants. The Harvard lawyers had consultancy fees. The unions had their own politicians. The politicians had book deals. The billionaires have trust fund zombies with cardboard signs. The question is what do we have?

Daniel Greenfield

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This is nothing new …

Stock market crash of 1929

Markets in most of US and Europe were gaining constantly since 1920. Year after year share markets recorded huge gains. More gains in the market attracted more money into the market. Many stocks doubled and tripled in the valuation between 1927 and 1929. Rising wealth attracted more investors into the market. Greed took over the rationale of people. People started borrowing money and investing in the share market with a hope of becoming rich overnight. There was exuberance and optimism everywhere. Every one liked to believe that the market could go no-where but up.

By the end of 1928 the economy started slowing down. The demand growth was flattening out. Profits were not doubling anymore. Demand for loans exceeded the availability of deposit. Fresh cash flow from mutual funds and banks starting drying down. Warning signals were there for everyone to see. Big investors were the first one to smell the rat. They reasoned that the stocks were overpriced. So they started selling the stock. The market turned bearish. But the small time investor who was trading on borrowed margin was not willing to give up. They clung to their overpriced stocks with undying optimism. Slowly realization of huge losses set in. Small investors reckoned that their net worth was coming down day after day. As more and more investors decided to cut losses and exit the market the bearish trend turned more pronounced. Now the broke and bankrupt replaced the run-by-night millionaires in news headlines. People found that their entire wealth, which they had painstakingly amassed over years, disappeared overnight.

Then came the unbelievable. It happened on Thursday, 24th Oct 1929, often referred to as Black Thursday in stock market circles. Huge sell orders by investors in the morning brought the market tumbling down. As the news spread, more and more investors wanted to exit at whatever price they could get. There was a mad rush to sell the stocks even without looking at the price. Chicago and Buffalo stock exchange closed down. Mob outside the stock exchange turned furious. Police was bought in to control the fury of the mob. So began the stock market crash of 1929.

Desperate attempts to shore up spirits were on. A meeting of bankers at J.P.Morgan and Chase issued a statement that the market crash was only due to distress selling. Fundamentals of economy were said to be intact. So the share prices would witness a reversal shortly. To add credence to their opinion, Richard Whitney of J.P. Morgan and Chase walked into the bin of New York Stock Exchange and placed a huge order for U.S Steel. This helped to shore up the confidences. Selling mania was halted for the day. Stock prices began to recover. A relief rally was in offing. Everyone thought the stock market crash of 1929 was a thing of past.

As the relief rally abated, more and more investors began to press sell button. The market crashed once again. On Monday the 28th of October, market began to crash once again. This time there was no dramatic declaration that the stock market crash of 1929 was over. Richard Whitney of J.P. Morgan, who was the white angel of black Thursday would only clarify that bankers are not selling. No buy orders were placed unlike on black Thursday. This reinforced pessimism. People started to sell in panic. By evening, the stock market recorded the second greatest loss in the century. There was a rude realization that the stock market crash of 1929 was there to say.

Marginal investors began to run for cover. Market headed downwards. There were no buyers in any scripts. On Tuesday the 29th of Oct.1929 the marked headed for even lower levels. Speculators realized that no one could save the market. Many suicide cases of high profile speculators hit the headlines. Every one realized that the party was over and Stock market crash of 1929 was a reality. Exuberance gave way to an all-enveloping gloom. Small investors disappeared from the market.

The stock market crash of 1929 went down into history as one of the greatest crashes of all times. Stock exchanges around the world had to wait 12 years to witness another bull run.

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I’m Tired Too! It’s not only me…

Robert A. Hall is the actor who plays the coroner on CSI if you watch that show. He also is a Marine Vietnam War veteran.

This should be required reading for every man, woman and child in the United States of America .

“I’m 63 and I’m Tired”
by Robert A. Hall

I’m 63. Except for one semester in college when jobs were scarce and a six-month period when I was between jobs, but job-hunting every day, I’ve worked hard since I was 18. Despite some health challenges, I still put in 50-hour weeks, and haven’t called in sick in seven or eight years. I make a good salary, but I didn’t inherit my job or my income, and I worked to get where I am. Given the economy, there’s no retirement in sight, and I’m tired. Very tired.

I’m tired of being told that I have to “spread the wealth” to people who don’t have my work ethic. I’m tired of being told the government will take the money I earned, by force if necessary, and give it to people too lazy to earn it.

I’m tired of being told that I have to pay more taxes to “keep people in their homes.” Sure, if they lost their jobs or got sick, I’m willing to help.. But if they bought Mc Mansions at three times the price of our paid-off, $250,000 condo, on one-third of my salary, then let the left-wing Congress-critters who passed Fannie and Freddie and the Community Reinvestment Act that created the bubble help them with their own money.

I’m tired of being told how bad America is by left-wing millionaires like Michael Moore, George Soros and Hollywood Entertainers who live in luxury because of the opportunities America offers. In thirty years, if they get their way, the United States will have the economy of Zimbabwe , the freedom of the press of China the crime and violence of Mexico , the tolerance for Christian people of Iran , and the freedom of speech of Venezuela .

I’m tired of being told that Islam is a “Religion of Peace,” when every day I can read dozens of stories of Muslim men killing their sisters, wives and daughters for their family “honor”; of Muslims rioting over some slight offense; of Muslims murdering Christian and Jews because they aren’t “believers”; of Muslims burning schools for girls; of Muslims stoning teenage rape victims to death for “adultery”; of Muslims mutilating the genitals of little girls; all in the name of Allah, because the Qur’an and Shari’a law tells them to.

I’m tired of being told that “race doesn’t matter” in the post-racial world of Obama, when it’s all that matters in affirmative action jobs, lower college admission and graduation standards for minorities (harming them the most), government contract set-asides, tolerance for the ghetto culture of violence and fatherless children that hurts minorities more than anyone, and in the appointment of U.S. Senators from Illinois.

I think it’s very cool that we have a black president and that a black child is doing her homework at the desk where Lincoln wrote the Emancipation Proclamation. I just wish the black president was Condi Rice, or someone who believes more in freedom and the individual and less arrogantly of an all-knowing government.

I’m tired of being told that out of “tolerance for other cultures” we must let Saudi Arabia use our oil money to fund mosques and mandrassa Islamic schools to preach hate in America , while no American group is allowed to fund a church, synagogue or religious school in Saudi Arabia to teach love and tolerance.

I’m tired of being told I must lower my living standard to fight global warming, which no one is allowed to debate. My wife and I live in a two-bedroom apartment and carpool together five miles to our jobs. We also own a three-bedroom condo where our daughter and granddaughter live. Our carbon footprint is about 5% of Al Gore’s, and if you’re greener than Gore, you’re green enough.

I’m tired of being told that drug addicts have a disease, and I must help support and treat them, and pay for the damage they do. Did a giant germ rush out of a dark alley, grab them, and stuff white powder up their noses while they tried to fight it off? I don’t think Gay people choose to be Gay, but I #@*# sure think druggies chose to take drugs. And I’m tired of harassment from cool people treating me like a freak when I tell them I never tried marijuana.

I’m tired of illegal aliens being called “undocumented workers,” especially the ones who aren’t working, but are living on welfare or crime. What’s next? Calling drug dealers, “Undocumented Pharmacists”? And, no, I’m not against Hispanics. Most of them are Catholic, and it’s been a few hundred years since Catholics wanted to kill me for my religion. I’m willing to fast track for citizenship any Hispanic person, who can speak English, doesn’t have a criminal record and who is self-supporting without family on welfare, or who serves honorably for three years in our military…. Those are the citizens we need.

I’m tired of latte liberals and journalists, who would never wear the uniform of the Republic themselves, or let their entitlement-handicapped kids near a recruiting station, trashing our military. They and their kids can sit at home, never having to make split-second decisions under life and death circumstances, and bad mouth better people than themselves. Do bad things happen in war? You bet. Do our troops sometimes misbehave? Sure. Does this compare with the atrocities that were the policy of our enemies for the last fifty years and still are? Not even close. So here’s the deal. I’ll let myself be subjected to all the humiliation and abuse that was heaped on terrorists at Abu Ghraib or Gitmo, and the critics can let themselves be subject to captivity by the Muslims, who tortured and beheaded Daniel Pearl in Pakistan, or the Muslims who tortured and murdered Marine Lt. Col. William Higgins in Lebanon, or the Muslims who ran the blood-spattered Al Qaeda torture rooms our troops found in Iraq, or the Muslims who cut off the heads of schoolgirls in Indonesia, because the girls were Christian. Then we’ll compare notes. British and American soldiers are the only troops in history that civilians came to for help and handouts, instead of hiding from in fear.

I’m tired of people telling me that their party has a corner on virtue and the other party has a corner on corruption. Read the papers; bums are bipartisan. And I’m tired of people telling me we need bipartisanship. I live in Illinois , where the ” Illinois Combine” of Democrats has worked to loot the public for years. Not to mention the tax cheats in Obama’s cabinet.

I’m tired of hearing wealthy athletes, entertainers and politicians of both parties talking about innocent mistakes, stupid mistakes or youthful mistakes, when we all know they think their only mistake was getting caught. I’m tired of people with a sense of entitlement, rich or poor.

Speaking of poor, I’m tired of hearing people with air-conditioned homes, color TVs and two cars called poor. The majority of Americans didn’t have that in 1970, but we didn’t know we were “poor.” The poverty pimps have to keep changing the definition of poor to keep the dollars flowing.

I’m real tired of people who don’t take responsibility for their lives and actions. I’m tired of hearing them blame the government, or discrimination or big-whatever for their problems.

Yes, I’m tired. But I’m also glad to be 63 +. Because, mostly, I’m not going to have to see the world these people are making. I’m just sorry for my granddaughter.

Robert A. Hall is a MarineVietnam veteran who served five terms in the Massachusetts State Senate.

There is no way this will be widely publicized, unless each of us sends it on!

This is your chance to make a difference.

The man behind the curtain …

In 2006 a young man I was working with started telling everyone within earshot about the guy Obama. He praised him as one would the messiah. Within a month he started wearing teeshirts with “Obama 08” in a variety of colors and designs. Remember this was 2006, not even close to the election year!

Since this seemed to be a growing cause; I started to do some research on this man, Obama. What I found was that there was very little to find about the man, who her was, where he came from, what he thought. There was nothing about our boy Barry that, to a rational mind, would make him “presidential” material. In fact most of the little I found showed him to be self serving, inexperienced, egotistical and very arrogant. The fact that there was not any mention of his actual life experience seemed very, very strange considering the amount of press he was starting to receive.


by Robert Edgar Keller on Friday, July 1, 2011 at 6:30pm
Obama: Where are his girl friends?
Strange that none have popped up!

Strange to the point of being downright WEIRD!

OK… this is past the ‘birthers’ questions… this is just plain old common sense, no political agendas for either side.
Just common knowledge for citizens of a country, especially American citizens, who even know that Andrew Jackson’s wife smoked a corncob pipe and was accused of adultery or that Lincoln never went to school or Kennedy, wore a back brace or Truman played the piano.

We are Americans! We are known for our humanitarian interests and caring for our ‘fellow man.’ We care, but none of us know one single humanizing fact about the history of our own president.

Honestly, and this is a personal thing…but it has niggled at me for ages that no one who ever dated him ever showed up. The simple fact of his charisma, which caused the women to be drawn to him so obviously during his campaign, looks like some lady would not have missed the opportunity.
We all know about JFK’s magnetism, McCain was no monk, Palin’s courtship, and even her athletic prowess, were probed. Biden’s aneurisms are no secret. Look at Cheney and Clinton–we all know about their heart problems. How could I have left out Wild Bill before or during the White House?

Nope… not one lady has stepped up and said, “He was so shy,” or “What a great dancer!” Now look at the rest of this… no classmates, not even the recorder for the Columbia class notes ever heard of him.
I just do not know about this fellow.

Who was the best man at his wedding? Start there. Then check groomsmen. Then get the footage of the graduation ceremony.

Has anyone talked to the professors? It is odd that no one is bragging that they knew him or taught him or lived with him.

When did he meet Michele and how? Are there photos? Every president gives to the public photos, etc. for their library. What has he released?

Moreover, who exactly voted for him to be the most popular man in 2010?

Does this make you wonder?
Ever wonder why no one ever came forward from Obama’s past, saying they knew him, attended school with him, was his friend, etc..? Not one person has ever come forward from his past.

VERY, VERY STRANGE! This should really be a cause for great concern. To those who voted for him, you may have elected an unqualified, inexperienced shadow man. A shadow man for whom, or what ?

Did you see a picture called The Manchurian Candidate?

Let’s face it. As insignificant as we all may be… someone whom we went to school with remembers our name or face … someone remembers we were the clown or the dork or the brain or the quiet one or the bully or something about us.

George Stephanopoulos of ABC News said the same thing during the 2008 campaign. He questions why no one has acknowledged the president was in their classroom or ate in the same cafeteria or made impromptu speeches on campus. Stephanopoulos also was a classmate of Obama at Columbia –the class of 1984. He says he never had a single class with him.

While he is such a great orator, why doesn’t anyone in Obama’s college class remember him? And, why won’t he allow Columbia to release his records?


Looking for evidence of Obama’s past, Fox News (I know, I know, not Fox News!) contacted 400 Columbia University students from the period when Obama claims to have been there, but none remembered him.

For example, Wayne Allyn Root was, like Obama, a political science major at Columbia, who also graduated in 1983. In 2008, Root says of Obama, “I don’t know a single person at Columbia that knew him, and they all know me. I don’t have a classmate who ever knew Barack Obama at Columbia … EVER!

Nobody recalls him. Root adds that he was also, like Obama, “Class of ’83 political science, pre-law” and says, “You don’t get more exact, or closer, than that. Never met him in my life, don’t know anyone who ever met him.”

At the class reunion, our 20th reunion five years ago, who was asked to be the speaker of the class? Me. No one ever heard of Barack! And five years ago, nobody even knew who he was. The guy who writes the class
notes, who’s kind of the, as we say in New York, “The Macha” who knows everybody, has yet to find a person, a human, who ever met him.”

Obama’s photograph does not appear in the school’s yearbook, and Obama consistently declines requests to talk about his years at Columbia, provide school records, or provide the name of any former classmates or
friends while at Columbia.

NOTE: Root graduated as valedictorian from his high school, Thornton-Donovan School , then graduated from Columbia University in 1983 as a political science major in the same class in which Barack Hussein Obama states he was.
Some other interesting questions…

Why was Obama’s law license inactivated in 2002?

Why was Michelle’s law license inactivated by court order?

It is circulating that according to the U.S. Census, there is only one Barack Obama, but 27 Social Security numbers and over 80 aliases.


The Social Security number he uses now originated in Connecticut where he is never reported to have lived.
No wonder all his records are sealed!

Please continue sending this out to everyone. Somewhere, someone had to know him in school…before he “reorganized” Chicago and burst upon the scene at the 2004 Democratic Convention and made us swoon with his charm, poise, and speaking pizzazz.