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HALLI CASSER-JAYNE - bio
I come from a stock of strong,
independent women. My maternal grandmother wore pants when women did
otherwise, taught my mother’s friends how to roll cigarettes when
women didn’t, and once told me when I announced that I was leaving
my husband, the first in my family to do such a thing, “Honey, if
you don’t like whose sleeping in your bed, throw him out. Life is
too short to go through it being miserable.” My grandmother was in her eighties
at that time and had wisdom behind her judgment, by the way, earned
wisdom, that trait people no longer honor today. HALLI CASSER-JAYNE - bio
If Sarah were
a Dick would she be called a hurricane, as she is this morning on
the headline of the Drudge Report? Until recently hurricane’s were
named for women until USWS realized how sexist it sounded to name
those whirling dervishes of destruction with their intriguing eye
wall by a woman’s name. HALLI CASSER-JAYNE - bio
When Barack
Obama wasn’t even a thought in his mother’s mind, and while John
McCain was trouble-making with the girls, he was also, in spite of
himself, learning the Art of War. That’s what you do at the Naval
Academy, before you graduate. HALLI CASSER-JAYNE - bio
If woman ever want to see one of
their own reside in the OVA-L office, then something needs to
change, really change. But the kind of change that needs to be
made cannot be forwarded by either Barack Obama or John McCain.
So here we go, less than eight weeks until Election Day 2008 and the would
be savior of the Democratic Party, Barack Obama,
is locked in a neck and neck hog-tie with that
he-hasn’t-a-chance-in-hell-of-winning in this
I-hate-the-Republican-year, that old boar, or is it bore, John
McCain.
Listen up guys and dolls. Women
will never make it to the Oval Office as long as they continue
to split their vote between the Republican and Democratic
Parties over the issue of Roe v Wade.
Q
As we head into the, thank
goodness, last lap of the presidential contest of 2008, sigh,
one thing can be determined about American presidential
contests: they no longer serve the people.
Transfixed, confused, scared, disbelieving,
Americans watch the story of their lifetimes unfold before them
and entirely miss the point.
While the New York financial market burns
and the rats and super rats play politics with your financial
future on Capitol Hill, Miss Sarah of the cold Alaskan Tundra
was warming up her relations with the likes of President Hamid
Karzai of Afghanistan and Alvaro Uribe of Columbia and former
Secretary of State Henry Kissinger her meetings an attempt to
shore up the vice presidential nominee’s foreign policy
credentials, of which she has none.
They’re
the greatest villains of all time!
“Twinkle, twinkle, little star, He’s
reverential, he’s deferential, he has begun to look
presidential. Barack Obama with the movie star good-looks perfectly
dapper in his custom tailored suit, dazzling, dazing, amazing, a
commanding presence, tall, lean, a fighting machine, the Land of Lincolner went twinkle toe-to-toe with the hero John McCain on the
stage of the debate at the University of Mississippi, moderated by
the delightfully bland I have-no-pony-in-this-horserace, Jim Lehrer.
Just as the
House was
voting down the
bailout/rescue plan, the Jewish High Holy Days were beginning. For
the Jewish people the High Holy Days
refer to the ten day period beginning on Rosh Hashanah and
ending on Yom
Kippur. According to Jewish belief God judges on Rosh
Hashanah and sentences on Yom Kippur.
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