Monday, October 21, 2013

Knock, Knock

My daughter told me this one the other day....and caused me to think about it for a minute.   I will leave it up to you to come to your own conclusions.

Knock, Knock.

Who's there?


Freedom doesn't rings!


Spider said...

If freedom wishes to survive, it had better not knock or ring. It had better bust it's way back in.

Schteveo said...

That's good, it makes a good point. Painfully, it's lost on the majority.

On the Freedom Forefront...we will be minus ONE person fighting for / preserving our freedoms, as of November 1st. We got the word yesterday that our older son's retirement ceremony, after 20 yrs in the Navy, is set for Oct 31st. He's 90% sure he's got a post Navy gig, 'somewhere' in eastern TN. That's the upside.

The downside is he's going there, to be near his kids, because his bat shit crazy wife recently left him to join a 'artists commune' in the NC mountains. I'm hoping this crazy, crystal watching bitch falls off a mountain while communing with nature, or she gets eaten by coyotes or bears. But it's only a wish...

...uh, did I type that out loud?!

NSA - That wasn't Poots that said that said...

Freedom Words s fucking more these days.

Not Poots said...

joke, word is supposed to be joke. Fukking swipe.

Bill O'Writes said...

Freedom is old..... According to Progressives. You see "progress" and "moving forward" resinates with skulls that are empty at best and full of crap when not optimal.
These young intellectuals don't know the Constitution from Constipation. Either way they really don't give a shit.