Here's the actual full quote...
"You go into these small towns in Pennsylvania, and like a lot of small towns in the Midwest, the jobs have been gone now for 25 years and nothing's replaced them. And they fell through the Clinton administration and the Bush administration, and each successive administration has said that somehow these communities are going to regenerate and they have not," he went on. "And it's not surprising, then, they get bitter, they cling to guns or religion or antipathy to people who aren't like them or anti-immigrant sentiment or anti-trade sentiment as a way to explain their frustrations."
Gee, quite different than what you have heard from the Clinton and Republic camps ain't it? Our nation has stagnated because of the hot button issues of guns, abortion, and gays being clung to by scared little people huddling in their little homes like rodents in their holes. Is that what has really happened to the American Spirit of adventure and daring and our thirst for something better. It looks like it, doesn't it?
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Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Ford Taurus, as safe as you can be!

When the new Ford Taurus and Taurus X arrive on the Ricart Ford showroom floor this summer, the world will be a much safer place. No, the Taurus will not negotiate world peace, or prevent major hurricanes, but it will keep you, your family, and your friends safer than any other family car available anywhere! As a matter of fact, the 2008 Taurus is the only large family car to earn top honors as a Top Safety Pick by the Insurance Institute for Highway Safety (IIHS) and the highest possible five star crash rating in all test categories by the U.S. government. The IIHS “Top Safety Pick” rating is only given to vehicles which perform best in side, frontal, and rear impacts, and also offer an electronic stability control system, which Ford does with Advance Track on the Taurus and Taurus X.
The 2008 Taurus is bringing even more good news from the safety front to our showroom in a few weeks, with the first ever two-row Safety Canopy side air bag system along with architectural changes with crush zones to channel energy more effectively around the passenger compartment, and away from the passengers. The new Taurus also boasts an air bag control system capable of determining whether a seat is occupied, along with the size of a passenger, to allow the air bag to deploy, or not deploy, to provide the best possible protection. The new 2008 Taurus and Taurus X bring safety, style, space, and comfort together in a package which has never before been presented to drivers and their families before, especially in a vehicle that offers such great value to boot! Peace of mind is hard to find at any price…only Ford manages to bring it to you with your budget in mind, and you can get your without breaking the bank this summer.
The 2008 Taurus is bringing even more good news from the safety front to our showroom in a few weeks, with the first ever two-row Safety Canopy side air bag system along with architectural changes with crush zones to channel energy more effectively around the passenger compartment, and away from the passengers. The new Taurus also boasts an air bag control system capable of determining whether a seat is occupied, along with the size of a passenger, to allow the air bag to deploy, or not deploy, to provide the best possible protection. The new 2008 Taurus and Taurus X bring safety, style, space, and comfort together in a package which has never before been presented to drivers and their families before, especially in a vehicle that offers such great value to boot! Peace of mind is hard to find at any price…only Ford manages to bring it to you with your budget in mind, and you can get your without breaking the bank this summer.
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Ford Focus fords flood
It was a dark and stormy night…Okay, it was actually a gray and rainy morning, but the previous night certainly was dark and stormy, which is why the parking area for the townhouse we live in was a lake by dawn, and it was still raining. Sure, big honkin’ trucks with twelve feet of ground clearance were able to drive through the water with the wake flowing after them like an inboard towing a couple of water skiers, but anything smaller would surely be doomed attempting to ford the flood. At least that’s what I thought.
Being of hardy New English stock, I surveyed the situation, and decided that a little flood water would not keep me from driving in to work, so I climbed into my Ford Focus, backed out of my parking space, and headed for the shoreline. It was then that I noticed the Police had barricaded the street to the left, so I had no choice but to turn right around my neighbor’s house…and it was then I saw a Honda Civic and Toyota Tercel stalled in another massive pool of water. They didn’t make it through, and probably should never have tried.
By this time, I had no choice but to press on, through the same lake which now had two import islands, one white, the other gold. Water was actually flowing over the hood of my Focus as I descended into the water, and I tapped the accelerator and tried to avoid the fate of Atlantis as I increased my speed. It was one of those driving situations that has you saying a prayer that begins with, “God, if you let me make it…”, and ends with a promise to give up some vice.
Despite my best efforts at reenacting “The Poseidon Adventure”, my Ford Focus made it through like a champ, unlike the Toyota and Honda that are still stuck where they stalled.
I love my Focus!
Being of hardy New English stock, I surveyed the situation, and decided that a little flood water would not keep me from driving in to work, so I climbed into my Ford Focus, backed out of my parking space, and headed for the shoreline. It was then that I noticed the Police had barricaded the street to the left, so I had no choice but to turn right around my neighbor’s house…and it was then I saw a Honda Civic and Toyota Tercel stalled in another massive pool of water. They didn’t make it through, and probably should never have tried.
By this time, I had no choice but to press on, through the same lake which now had two import islands, one white, the other gold. Water was actually flowing over the hood of my Focus as I descended into the water, and I tapped the accelerator and tried to avoid the fate of Atlantis as I increased my speed. It was one of those driving situations that has you saying a prayer that begins with, “God, if you let me make it…”, and ends with a promise to give up some vice.
Despite my best efforts at reenacting “The Poseidon Adventure”, my Ford Focus made it through like a champ, unlike the Toyota and Honda that are still stuck where they stalled.
I love my Focus!
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Biden the Bonehead
Time for a recipe from the Joe Biden Cookbook.
Today , it’s Joe’s own creation, roasted Rockport le’ orange.
Take one size 11 Rockport shoe.
Add a stupid-ass remark about Sen. Obama of Illinois being the only “articulate”...”mainstream” …”clean”…(and a few other niceties) African-American to run for President, while you are declaring your own candidacy.
Open your gaping pie-hole, and shove the shoe in!
Uhh, Joe, I think you’ve gotten your campaign off on the wrong stride here dude…you should always lead with the foot that’s not in your mouth!
BTW- It's just over two weeks from pitchers and catchers! Let's Go Mets!
Take one size 11 Rockport shoe.
Add a stupid-ass remark about Sen. Obama of Illinois being the only “articulate”...”mainstream” …”clean”…(and a few other niceties) African-American to run for President, while you are declaring your own candidacy.
Open your gaping pie-hole, and shove the shoe in!
Uhh, Joe, I think you’ve gotten your campaign off on the wrong stride here dude…you should always lead with the foot that’s not in your mouth!
BTW- It's just over two weeks from pitchers and catchers! Let's Go Mets!
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Bush The Decider, Fear, and a Whip-or-will's Ass
Back in the dark days of the Soviet Union, virtually every government agency and group had a political officer who oversaw all the activities of those groups and agencies to make absolutely sure they were following the dictates of their leader to the letter. That is how the Premier was able to control all (or at least most) of the actions of “his” government, truly making him “The Decider” of everything.
So…what would you think if a U.S. President were to do the same, placing political appointees into the various government agencies to be “Policy Officers” who would make sure that The President’s will is executed to the letter? Would that worry you at all?Doesn’t this sound an awful lot like what the Soviets did? Well it has happened. Bush signed an executive order a few days ago granting himself the power to do this. Check the New York Times for more details in this article.
I knew I guy back when I was in college. He was a tall and lanky redhead named Wilbur. Wilbur had a God given gift…he possessed a bull shit detector, and when that little light when off in his head and he knew you were feeding him a line, he would always interrupt you by saying, “Your lips move like a whip-or-will’s ass in a windstorm!”
Every time Bush opens his mouth, the windstorm is deafening. Whenever he puts pen to paper, the intent is always at least damaging, and oft-times evil. I still do not understand why working people voted for this clown for a second term? Yeah, actually I do. As a nation, we slide further and further into the abyss of fear every day, and until we pull ourselves out, we will never take our Nation back.
So…what would you think if a U.S. President were to do the same, placing political appointees into the various government agencies to be “Policy Officers” who would make sure that The President’s will is executed to the letter? Would that worry you at all?Doesn’t this sound an awful lot like what the Soviets did? Well it has happened. Bush signed an executive order a few days ago granting himself the power to do this. Check the New York Times for more details in this article.
I knew I guy back when I was in college. He was a tall and lanky redhead named Wilbur. Wilbur had a God given gift…he possessed a bull shit detector, and when that little light when off in his head and he knew you were feeding him a line, he would always interrupt you by saying, “Your lips move like a whip-or-will’s ass in a windstorm!”
Every time Bush opens his mouth, the windstorm is deafening. Whenever he puts pen to paper, the intent is always at least damaging, and oft-times evil. I still do not understand why working people voted for this clown for a second term? Yeah, actually I do. As a nation, we slide further and further into the abyss of fear every day, and until we pull ourselves out, we will never take our Nation back.
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