Archive for September, 2011

plenty of time

Posted in conservatives, politics with tags on September 23, 2011 by Word-Drum

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Update:

Cain Gain

Businessman and Mathmatician Herman Cain was killing in the last debate (The first one I watched. But not all of it because I had to change channels every time Ron Paul came on the screen).

Now Cain has won the Florida Straw Poll and he has some mo. My friend Kurt at a trainwreck in Maxwell> likes him. If the Good Lady doesn’t show up at the station, I’ll get on board the Cain Train.

don’t go there

Posted in conservatives, democrats, liberals, politics on September 21, 2011 by Word-Drum

If you change your political orientation to conservative from liberal, be very careful who you tell about it. It could ruin your life.

But converts often want to proselytize. You must refrain from this impulse. What matters is how you vote. Your thoughts and feelings must be internalized (get a blog and call yourself Frank-Drum, just don’t use your real name.)

If you are new to facing the world as a conservative, you can hardly appreciate the depth of bigoted hatred from the Left. It’s a bigotry that surpasses everything else. Listen to what liberals think motivates conservatives.

Just because Democrat Party Hacks reinforce this misunderstanding of conservative core values for there own power, their bent view prevails among the liberals who empower the Democratic Party.

For God’s Sake, don’t argue, or try to reason with them. Unless you are coming from a strong position of power, they will only hate you, and want to hurt you. If you are like me, you need that like a hole in the head.

the next small thing

Posted in word-drum on September 12, 2011 by Word-Drum

This blog is just a baby. Two and half years old but born of 9/11. Word-Drum gets it’s most visits on that date. This year broke last years record 887 hits, with a whopping 1,436. It’s rather morose that more people enter my realm because of that evil stupidity.

It’s time for a change. (No, not all Sarah, all the time; No, not another Gun blog – I can’t afford them anymore; No, not Jazz or Hip-Hop either, they’re still dead).

The Bohemian-conservative Movement hasn’t exactly taken off. Bohemians can’t be conservative in certain States. And politics just leads to violence.

A two and a half year old can’t pay attention for very long. Liberals, Jazz and Jihad now bore this Monk Baby.

The whole obsession started when I heard that Islamists would ban music.

And liberals were the ones who started the whole ‘Sex, Drugs, and Rock and Roll’ thing.

If music is banned, I’d have even less gigs, and teaching music would make me feel even more guilty (it’s hard enough now to be a musician while it’s technically legal).

‘Rock and Roll’ was from my parent’s generation, I played ‘Rock’ when I was a kid, until those jerks turned back the clock.

But enough of that. There are better things to blog about…like…well I don’t know yet, but don’t be surprised if next time you’re here it’s goodbye Frank Zappa, hello Driving Tips For Lesbians, or How To Turn Your Old CDs Into Energy Saving Insulation.

Yes, Bohemian Conservation might be the next small thing.

mother of new york

Posted in 9/11, Islam, liberals, news and politics with tags on September 9, 2011 by Word-Drum

Mayor Michael Bloomberg wants to be our Mother. But I already have one. She’s a liberal fanatic too, so what do I need him for?

Wall Street Journal:>

Bloomberg: Sunday’s 9/11 Ceremony a Civil, Not Religious Occasion Continue>

Mothers don’t dig holes (only for planting flowers) and build things, so we can’t expect that kind of manly behavior from Mother Bloomberg. The hole at Ground Zero is a tribute to the liberals. Ten years of bla bla for Mother B and the other Mothers, and a whole new market for his media empire: the Ragheads.

If kissing raghead ass makes Bloomy a billionaire, think what it could do for you. You could be Mayor or President, rich and famous for no apparent reason other than kissing raghead ass. 
                                                                                                 Mother says build this.(A Victory Mosque at Ground Zero)

The liberals will replace Duty, Honor, and Country, as well as God Himself, with Mother Bloomberg, Katherine (Tiller the Baby Killer’s biggest defender) Sibelius, and Barack Insane Obama. They will rule over us and tell us what to do like the Mother we already have. What’s the point? Who needs them? Where’s Dad?

 

These are my other Mothers (that’s enough)…

                

jihad by the numbers

Posted in 9/11, news and politics, war on September 4, 2011 by Word-Drum

In the years after 9/11 numerology seemed important. Maybe you were like me in that every month on the 11th you half expected another attack. Then maybe on the anniversary. 9 and 11 could be reversed thus other signs could be concealed in the date. These small numbers are manageable for a jazz musician. As long as it’s not more than 32.

And finally, maybe you thought “Thanks Dick Cheney, Thanks Marines…for scaring the shit out of Al Qaeda and disrupting their networks.”

But this is the big anniversary and there is word that Garbage Bin Laden was possibly planning something to mark his Magnum Opus. But did you see poor Osama? He didn’t seem capable of bringing down a trailer park let alone the USA.

Even with Obombo‘s Crew, the Ragheads can’t destroy America.

If you hold your head at just the right angle, perhaps you can see something. The Great Rag Head Jihad is fizzling out. The jive ass Arab Spring could turn into true liberation for the Islamic World (in Shalala). At the same time Liberalism and the Left are losing credibility in the West. Islamo-Fascism and Neo-Communism are two of the greatest plagues on the peoples of the world. We could see them both disappear like the Soviet Empire.

Why shouldn’t it happen!? Not that long ago Detroit was a golden city on a hill. It was the American Dream. It built millions of cars and millions of American families. So now it’s cash for clunkers. The families are all broken and illiterate. The Demonrats have destroyed Detroit (Destroit). It’s time to say so long to this corrupt gang of misfits and unleash the combination of Black Power, the Rule of Law, and Free Enterprise.

Like Abby Lincoln sang “Everything must change.”

I’m writing this a week before 9-11-2011. If we get by this 10 year anniversary, that’s a good sign the jihadis are done. (The ones that bomb, not the creeping sharia types from the Muslim Brotherhood. They will keep on the slow road to submission to Islam. Good luck with that in the US after we throw the bums out of office.)

If the Brothers put on a show, knowing it’s make or break time, I’d like to thank all my readers and wish you well since at the end of the world there will be no email or blogs.

With a bang or a whimper things are going to change. The answers seem to be right in front of our faces. If we’re not blown up next week, wouldn’t it be nice to see Detroit reborn. To see real hope that has been suppressed for too long, unleashed. To see a renaissance in America. I know the arts could use another one. I believe those who say we can heal ourselves, we don’t need no stinkin’ help from the Government. Whose government is it anyway? And who are they thinking they control everything under God’s green earth including the weather!?

On a peaceful Sunday next weekend, let’s give thanks to the strong who fought the evil ones who attacked us 10 years ago. God Bless all members of the U.S. Armed Forces and great leaders like Vice President Cheney, Tony Blair, and President Bush.

But we will never forget who attacked us. We know who they are now. We have their number. They have been at war with us for ages. We have decided to defeat them. We can also decide on our form of government (we can keep what we were given by God and the Founders, or swing with whatever the liberals want to do this week).

Just like we said to Al Qaeda, we can tell the Left: So long Suckers!

hands off gibson guitars

Posted in democrats, economy, music, news and politics with tags on September 2, 2011 by Word-Drum


I’d sleep under my car before parting with my Gibson SG. What’s up Obama, Holder, and the Gang!?

Pajamas Media:

Why did the Department of Justice raid Gibson Guitars twice in the span of two years, yet leave competitor C.F. Martin untouched? Both appear to use the same allegedly illegal woods. The allegation floating around is that it’s because Gibson’s CEO supports Republicans and Martin’s supports Democrats, and we have a Democratic administration hell-bent on punishing Republicans. Instinctively, I want to reject that theory. It’s too simple and too, I don’t know, obvious and even un-American. Gibson’s CEO may face jail time, and the company may end up failing under the weight of the federal boot. And over what?

Continue>

If we all wanted to live in Chicago, we’d move there. This is Gangsta Government. All guitarists must rise up in one tremendous power chord against this injustice.

counter-revolution

Posted in economy, enviro-marxists, obama, war with tags on September 1, 2011 by Word-Drum

Sally and Billy loved NPR. They loved Barack Obama and Mother Earth. They didn’t know about the war. It had started flaring up all around the country. The media were told to not cover it by the White House.

Billy first noticed that the Obama bumper sticker on his car was covered with a new decal. It was some sort of symbol. He thought it was a gang sign not knowing the Gadsden Flag.

Now the gun fire surrounding their neighborhood awoke them to the fact that a battle was being waged. Rifle rounds started coming through the walls of the little Green house made from recycled waste. They had no weapons and didn’t even know to get down on the floor. The two lovers and part time revolutionaries were fatally wounded. As they lay dying they asked each other “Why?”

A man walked into the house. “Why did you do this?” they asked him.

The man had no answer for them. He and his friends had all lost their jobs one year earlier. The plant they worked at was regulated out of existence. The boss, a good man they all thought, had to close the plant because a protected species (the Yellow Sissy Spider of the South-West) was being harmed by the men walking in and out of their jobs.

The Boss had to pay for his wife’s cancer treatment (in Canada, Obama Care was a death sentence) so he had to sell the property because he couldn’t make any profit after tending to the spiders (They needed organic sanctuaries where they could lay their eggs unmolested by men earning an honest living), and ten thousand other regulations.

The men sat around also asking “Why?”

“Before Obama’s Third Term,“ one man said, “we had Free Thinkers on the radio.”

“They used to warn us, and remind us, about (he lowered his voice) communism.”(a word that had been banned for years.)

No one really knew what it meant anymore. But the men all seemed to think that it was reason they were cold and hungry all the time. Watching their families suffer was too much to bear. They had to take action against communism. They had to defeat it and regain what they had before it ruled over them.

All the man could say to the dying couple was “communism.”