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Good News and Bad News

Yesterday I saw my bone doctor about my broken foot.  No surgery needed.  That’s the good news.  But, I was ordered to stay off my feet, keep my foot elevated and iced down.  My doc said a bone stimulator would do the trick but have to wait for 90 days before I can get one.  I don’t understand that one  and won’t even try.

So I won’t be online a lot.  Frustrating to have to spend so much time off my feet.

Meanwhile here’s video for you.

Mark Levin ➡ You’re Going To See Obama’s Full Mussolini Coming Out With His Pen And His Phone


Mark Levin is quite honest about what we’re going to see out of Obama regardless that the country gave Obola a “Cease and Desist Order” on election day.

Gone, But Still Here

I’ve been gone for awhile because I broke my right foot in 3 places.  I fell down my daughter in law’s steps while staying there to visit and have fun with my grand kids.

My stay was short, only 2. 5 days when Peggy and I decided it was best for me to go back home.  Needless to say, I and my grand children were so disappointed.

When I got back home, I was in a mess. I could barely get around and I had to take care of Merlin and Zima. I hobbled around for 2 weeks until Cindy brought me a boot that she had from breaking her big toe.  I was in a lot of pain the first 3 weeks.

I’m getting around much better but found out Wednesday that the long bone going from my little toe down the side of that side of my foot is not healing right and there is a big gap where the bone needs to come together.

Next Wednesday I see the bone doctor.  I may have to have surgery done on the foot pinning the bone.  Or that doctor might start off with a bone stimulator which I’ve never heard about until now. It depends on what the bone doc sees.

I’m not happy at all to think of being laid up all over again. For the first 3 weeks after I broke my foot I was pretty much laid up in bed, keeping my foot elevated and iced down to bring the swelling down. Most of the swelling is gone except for the place the bone has not come together.

This is just to let people who follow me where I’ve been and what went on.

I miss everyone who comes here and hope I don’t need the surgery, but if I do then there is nothing I can do about it. I’ll be laid up again and drugged up once again on Percocet to relieve the pain. I hate to think of going through so much pain again.

I guess it could always be worse.




From all I am reading and seeing our military is ready to go to knock out ISIS.  The Pentagon has plenty of optional plans ready.  But, the Evil doer in the White Mosque can’t figure out what he wants to do.  Or I should say BHO is afraid to do much of anything.  And here we sit waiting for him to make up his mind. It does not look good for us.

The Grand Mufti BHO blames the Intelligence and the Pentagon all the while they have plans.  Our Intelligence Agencies have been briefing him for at least a year about this threat from ISIS.  I’m thinking he never even read those briefings because he was too anxious to get on the golf course.  What did this threat have to do with us he probably thought. 

But still, the Grand Mufti cannot make up his mind what he wants to do.  He tells us we need a coalition of the willing while he has done nothing much but pin point strikes.  Why should other countries want to join this so-called coalition when he has not done much himself.  I doubt they want to be hung out to dry while BHO sits back and has no idea what he is doing.  Why would any country trust him?  Well, they don’t. America doesn’t trust him either.

Can you imagine what our fighter pilots think over this?  They are probably sitting there waiting for the command to bomb, bomb, and bomb.  They know we can bomb them into oblivion if they are given a command to do so.

Meanwhile polls are showing that the American people are getting more fearful by the day.  They know the borders are open to these monsters.  They know ISIS is coming for us.  We now also know those Americans fighting for ISIS do not need to worry about their passports being revoked even though they left this country to fight with ISIS, a known enemy which to me is treason.

Ted Cruz is introducing a bill in the Senate to revoke these traitors’ passports. Is that not crazy that there has to be a new bill to do this when it is treason already.  But with BHO it becomes necessary.

He and Holder are willing to put up a big fight over Ferguson to make sure that cop gets lynched but not willing to fight a real war that threatens our lives.

As usual his priorities are in the wrong place as he mulls over at which time will he make his EO to allow every known immigrant in this country amnesty. We need these people in this country he says, “it’s good for our country”.  What? Is he nuts?  Exactly why is this “good for the country”. while the tax payer shovels out plenty of money to support these people. They can’t speak English but the kids are now being put into our schools and we don’t know what diseases they are bringing into those school systems. I guess massive epidemics are good for the country?

A president is supposed to protect us from harm, but he dawdles even while the threat grows bigger.  My 2 cents opinion is he is guilty of dereliction of duty and needs to be removed.  But that won’t happen either. It feels like a boil we can’t rid ourselves of  no matter how much we try.  It grows bigger as each day passes and that boil will eventually erupt and spill out its’ evil contents. 

BHO will have plenty of blood on his hands if/when we are hit by ISIS.  He can try to blame that crazy  Bush for this, but this time it won’t work.


If you didn’t catch Megyn Kelly last night here is a video so eerie.  And the liberals said Bush was a stupid cowboy! 




Yesterday I received a call from my Daughter in law, Peggy.  I am going there soon to spend a week with them and my Grand children, Anna and John. I am so excited to see them all and this is like a little vacation for me and Merlin.

He gets to go too because he and their two dogs, Sarah and Bailey, love to play together and have a blast.

Anyway, I thought Peggy was calling about this upcoming visit and she told me she had a question she needed to ask me.

What came next put me into shock and I could barely speak.

Peggy asked me if I wanted a different vehicle.  Her husband, Chris’s Mother was going to trade in her car and get a new one.  But, Peggy and Chris wanted to know if I wanted the car before the trade in. They would pay for the car for me.

My jaw dropped. 

Here is the car and the description.

1999 Buick Century
Light blue interior
Oil changed today
Front tires good. Back tires fair
Air conditioning works we think
Power windows and locks

Buick from Peggy and ChrisChris’s Mother has been the only owner and she kept the car up nice.

All I could do is keep thanking Peggy and Chris for this unexpected gift. I was overwhelmed continuing to be almost speechless and what was coming out of mouth was gibberish. 

The thought of using less gas, not burning up in my black jeep with no air conditioning  and freezing in the winter with no heat in it was unbelievable to me.

While I am there they will help me get the car titled in my name and license plates since it is not much of a drive to get to Northern KY, right across the Ohio river so I can drive it home.

And with this car I can come up to my daughter in law’s house without her having to come down to get me and take me back home.  I can go visit my brother and spend holidays with them.  I can also visit much missed good friends in Ohio.

After we got off the phone, I was shaking all over. Why I don’t know but shake I did. It was time to feed Merlin and I was all butter fingers. I dropped his kibble all over the floor out of the bowl. Then when I added food out of a can for him, I dropped that too and that splattered everywhere.  Needless to say I had a lot to clean up off my kitchen floor.

Dave tells me it’s a blessing from God.  I can even go visit him now since he is only about 70 miles from me in Lexington.

I don’t know yet what I’ll do with the jeep. I think I’ll keep it for the time being  since it has 4-W drive. I have become attached to that bucking bronco. 

As Scarlett said to Rhett in Gone With the Wind:  “I can’t think about that now. If I do, I’ll go crazy. I’ll think about that tomorrow.”

Rep. Dickey Hullingworst is the  Democrat Majority Leader in Colorado.  And she is almost dumber than a statement coming out of the Grand Mufti Zero’s mouth. I say almost since there really is nothing dumber than the Zero’s  statements.

Miss Dickey tells us to use our bodies as weapons against anyone who might harm us.  She says guns are not really needed but she has nothing against a woman having a gun. DUH!!!  We are all entitled under the 2nd Amendment to own and use a gun.

According to Miss Dickey,  “…the thought that the only way to protect ourselves [that is you ladies] is to wield our own weapon is completely absurd and an argument I discount as frivolous.

Absurd and frivolous? I strongly disagree with you. Only a fool would say that, but not surprising since she is a democrat and the usual liberal loon.

She claims to be Gracie Jiu-Jitsu trained.  Well that may work for her, but she does have body guards that protect her so why should she even worry?  I wish the rest of us had that luxury.  She claims to own a gun too.

I always owned a gun, but I decided at the same time to take a course in self-defense using my body.

I took a course that was given by  Cincinnati policewoman named Debbie.  From her experiences she started her course off each night by telling us stories about women who had been abducted and raped or raped in their homes. These stories put the fear of God into those of us taking her course. And that is what she wanted. She wanted us to get our fear and blood up to fight using our bodies.

Debbie told us that being raped was not the worst thing that happens during some of these rapes; it is the torture often inflicted prior or after the rape.  Torture so horrible some of the women dropped out of the course because they couldn’t stand hearing them.

Then she taught us how to use our bodies so we did not look like easy victims. There is a way of carrying our bodies so we look confident. She taught us how we should avoid tunnel vision by walking with our heads down and not looking around us.  With keeping your head up and looking all around us while walking could ward off an attacker. He wants a women who looks weak.

1 in 5 women have experienced rape in 2012 according to CDC.

After that we trained in using our bodies to do all kinds of things to a potential attacker, even being able to throw a grown man over our shoulders onto the floor. Debbie taught us how to take a knife out of a guy’s hands, kicking and using the an object to go for the eyes.  The techniques are too numerous to write in this article.

Her husband and another guy, both also policemen were our targets. They wore heavy-duty equipment for protection against our actions during practice.

I must say I gained a feeling of power taking this course.  When the course started there were 20 women. When we neared the end only 8 of us remained.

After many weeks of training, we reached our goal of warding off a real attack.

We entered their very large  garage only to find it dark with partitions Debbie and her husband rigged up.  We had to go through this maze and fight using our learning against whoever popped out and we didn’t know when or where that would be.  Each of use went in alone. And that was scary.

The eight of us passed the course doing just fine in getting the two men down. During this episode one of us broke one of the guys’ leg. Oh dear I guess we really were into fighting for our lives that last night.

I am glad I took that course. I still use some of the mental techniques and don’t walk with my head down and I look around me constantly.

But, I still would rather use a gun and kill the monster so he never gets up and never does it again to anyone.  Is that harsh of me?  Do I want to fight a man who may be muscle-bound weighing in a couple or more 100 pounds. No I would rather do it the other way, shoot on the spot. Bring him down so there is no chance for him at all.  The rapist doesn’t care what he does to a woman, so why should I care what happens to him?




………write letter to Obama.



After finally choosing to view the barbaric, on-camera beheading by ISIS of freelance war correspondent James Foley, I have been left with a level of rage known only to those of us who have sacrificed unspeakable offerings on the altar of world peace.

My offering was my only son — Aaron Carson Vaughn. Aaron was a member of SEAL Team VI. He was killed in action when a CH47D Chinook, carrying thirty Americans and eight Afghans was shot down in the Tangi River Valley of Afghanistan on Aug. 6, 2011.

Many times over the past three years, I have been asked what drove my son to choose his particular career. What made him want to be a Navy SEAL? My answer is simple.

Aaron Vaughn was a man who possessed the courage to acknowledge evil. And evil, once truly acknowledged, demands response. Perhaps this is why so few are willing to look it in the eye. It is much simpler — much safer — to look the other way.

That is, unless you are the leader of the Free World.

As Commander-in-Chief, your actions — or lack thereof — Mr. President, cost lives. As you bumble about in your golf cart, slapping on a happy face and fist-pounding your buddies, your cowardly lack of leadership has left a gaping hole — not only in America’s security — but the security of the entire globe. Your message has come across loud and clear, sir: You are not up to this job. You know it. We know it. The world knows it.

Please vacate the people’s house and allow a man or woman of courage and substance to seize the reigns of this out-of-control thug-fest and regain the balance we, America, have provided throughout our great history.

Thanks to your “leadership” from whatever multi-million dollar vacation you happen to be on at any given moment, the world is in chaos. What’s been gained, you’ve lost. What’s been lost, you’ve decimated. You’ve demolished our ability to hold the trust of allies. You’ve made a mockery of the title “President.” And you’ve betrayed the nation for which my son and over 1.3 million others have sacrificed their very lives.

But this should come as no surprise, since your wife uttered a vile statement on Feb. 18, 2008, during the primary campaign — one that speaks volumes of your true convictions. “For the first time in my adult life, I am really proud of my country,” she said.

I am sure my deceased son thanks you for that, Mrs. Obama. Oh, and you’re welcome.

Never in my lifetime have I witnessed such despair and such growing fear that the world’s last best hope, America, has finally been dismantled. Perhaps the better word is transformed — fundamentally transformed. Come to think of it, it’s become difficult — if not impossible — to believe things haven’t gone exactly as you planned, Mr. President.

Amazingly, in five short years, your administration has lurched from one disaster to another. You spearheaded the ambitious rush to end the wars in both Iraq and Afghanistan — with no plan on how to do so effectively. Also, the release of “the Taliban five” in exchange for one American — without consulting Congress — is also on your shoulders.

You have been at the helm during unprecedented national security leaks — including, but not limited to the outing of SEAL Team VI on the Bin laden raid, the outing of the Pakistani doctor who provided the intelligence for that raid, the outing of Afghanistan’s CIA station chief, and the outing of your personal “kill list” to make you look tough. In addition, 75 percent of American deaths in Afghanistan and 83 percent of Americans-wounded-in-action have occurred on your watch, according to icasualties.org.

And now, we have this recent, heinous event: the beheading of an American citizen by a barbaric organization you foolishly referred to as “the JV team” in your statements to the New Yorker magazine in January.

You, sir, are the JV team. It’s time for you to step down and allow a true leader to restore our honor and protect our sons and daughters.

America has always been exceptional. And she will be again. You, Mr. President, are a bump in our road.


I say thank you to the family for writing this letter. It took courage to do this. We are sorry for your terrible loss of your only son who served so courageously and with great honor.




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