Showing posts with label Social Security Number. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Social Security Number. Show all posts

Sunday, April 10, 2011

WHO IS THIS MAN?



Isn't it peculiar that this man - our President - who came to us a relative unknown three years ago; and now it seems we know even less about him than ever before?


Those of you who follow this web log and have gotten to know a bit about me & my style, know that I rarely if ever post political stuff - the 'net is full of politics; it's done to death elsewhere and besides, it generates Dark Energy within me . . .


Dark Energy


Having said that . . . readers send in all kinds of stuff and every now and then something catches my attention . . . the following two links are remarkable in that they query the true identity and origins of our most mysterious President Barack Hussein Obama:


Who is Barack Obama? – A Terrifying Analysis


On March 15, 2011, the Heritage Foundation sponsored a telecast featuring Dinesh D’Souza, President of King’s College New York and author of the best selling book, Roots of Obama’s Rage. After introducing himself, D’Souza got right into an in-depth analysis of current US President Barack Obama. Obama is the product of an unusual family history, far different from most Americans or people anywhere, for that matter. To say Obama is the product of his parentage and previous environment is a gross understatement.


Read the rest of it
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Now, I'm not a conspiracy nut - conspiracy theories are too easily debunked by the logical thought process; they usually don't stand up to the question path: A) How many people have to be in the know? and B) How do you keep all those people quiet?

. . . but recent comments by Donald Trump have me scratching my head; in an attempt to get to the bottom of the whole birth certificate mess - stay with me here I'm not a birther - The Donald sent a posse of investigators to Hawaii, and he has stated that what they are coming up with is amazing.

Personally, I'm of two minds:

First of all, it doesn't matter if BHO was born in Hawaii, Kenya, or on the Moon; the man was sworn in President of the United States by the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court - that makes him President in my book. Following that ceremony, whether or not anyone thinks he's qualified is opinion, nothing more.

And second, if there WAS anything to the rumors floating around out there, the Clinton Attack Machine would have uncovered it during the election.

For what it's worth, Donald Trump seems to echo these themes; what he asks, however, is compelling: "WHAT IS THIS MAN HIDING?"

We'll have to wait for word of Trump's sleuth team's report-out of Hawaii - in the meantime here's another fascinating angle on the origins of Obama:


Another Look at Obama’s Social Security Number

After several years working for others, Daniels got her own license as an investigator in 1995. Since then, she has specialized in litigation support for law firms. Her particular strength has been in researching assets.

By her own admission, Daniels is “good with public records.” She knows her way around databases and has access to many that the public does not.

“I did not like the way things were going,” Daniels says of the country’s drift circa 2009. And so in the best spirit of citizen journalism, she began to investigate Obama on her own.

What she and fellow investigator Neil Sankey unearthed was a nugget that could have ended the career of a George Bush or a Sarah Plain: Barack Obama had been using a social security number issued in Connecticut between 1977 and 1979, a state in which he never lived or even visited at that time in his life.


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And of course the Birds are BACK


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Friday, December 24, 2010

AT THE DMV



Waiting in line all day at two different government bureaucracies . . . all because I need a Pennsylvania state driver's license, so I won't be a VIOLATOR . . .

"Do you have two forms of ID?"

"Yes, here's my passport, and here's my US military ID."

"US military ID is no good."

"W-H-A-A-A-?-?-?"

"Because you don't have to be a US citizen to become a member of the US military."

"I know that - I wasn't a citizen when I signed up. But you can't be in twenty-plus years and make it to retirement without becoming a US citizen, and this is a RETIRED US military ID.  And anyway, this is a US PASSPORT, right here."

"Sorry, you will need your Social Security card, to get a Pennsylvania state driver’s license."

"My SOCIAL SECURITY CARD ? ? ? I haven't seen hide nor hair of THAT thing since before I joined the Army! And it doesn't even have a photograph on it, signature, nothing. Come to think of it, you don’t need to be a US citizen to get a Social Security number, anyway. I wasn’t, when I got mine. Besides, this US military ID card has my Social Security number ON IT."

"Sorry, sir; but you can join the US military without being a US citizen . . ."

Next stop, the Social Security Administration. That actually wasn't so bad - once you get over the government propaganda being transmitted over a 65-inch plasmatron, and the WAITING. They had The Social Security Story going in a fifteen-minute loop, so I got to watch of how FDR and Social Security saved America from the Great Depression about eight times over. This makes me wonder, of course, if putting people on the government dole is what it takes to get an economy out of the doldrums, then why don't we put EVERYBODY on the government payroll - we'll be back on track to being the greatest, richest, most powerful society in the history of the world, times ten million. Funny thing is, I thought World War II had something to do with it, and of course there was no mention of Social Security being a giant Ponzi scheme - but what do I know? I'm a philosopher, not an economist.

Back at the DMV - wife TigerLily is going nuts: "HEY! Our numbah neary rup, an dey CHANGE-A NUMBAH! I go up there, ask 'em whatta hell go on heah?"

"You got get 'em, TigerLily! Give 'em that angry Oriental routine!"

Guy in front of me turns around. "Man, I've got my passport, my Honorable Discharge from the Marine Corps . . ."

"That ain't good enough, man. Military means nothin' to these people."

"I'm nobody special or nothin', but its like four generations of my family served in the military - one of 'em a Medal of Honor recipient."

"You better not tell them THAT, they'll treat you like a second-class citizen!"

"NUMBER 369!"

"Oh that's us honey, let's go up there."

"Are you Mrs. TigerLily Stormbringer?"

"Yes."

"Please look into the eye exam machine.  What color do you see?"

"Red."

"And what does red mean?"

"Red mean Stop."

"What color do you see now?"

"Green."

"And what does green mean?"

"Go."

"What color do you see now?"

"Yellow."

"And what does yellow mean?"

"Yellow mean . . . GO FASTER."

"Very good, Ma’am. Now sign here, and here. Now go over there and have your picture taken. NEXT!"


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