Monday, June 30, 2014

The Mars Report - June 30th, 2014

              Welcome back My Dear Readers to The Other Shoe. I’d like to welcome you to an all new edition of ‘The Mars Report’. Thankfully, when I checked with the NASA/JPL web site today there were several new images from Curiosity. This is welcome news to be and means that you, My Dear Readers, have some great new images, from the Martian surface, to enjoy!

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To be honest, this is a kind of special edition in that we have i9mages from two different Martian rovers, today. There will be two images from Curiosity, and there will be two images from Opportunity. That’s right; Opportunity is still working hard and producing great images and science. However, Spirit has fallen out of service. Remember, it was Spirit and Opportunity that were lunched, nearly simultaneously, the last time NASA/JPL sent rover(s). IT was their hope that two rovers, of a smaller design, could bring more differing imaging and science experiments.

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Earlier, this year, I published an overview of the lives of both Spirit and Opportunity. There I discussed the ‘passing’ of the Martian rover Spirit during the last Martian Winter. NASA/JPL was unable to ‘park’ Spirit in a “shielded” environment prior to the onset of the harsh Martian Winter. Spirit was unable to charge its batteries and fell prey to the harsh conditions at are a Martian Winter. Now, on with today’s offerings from Curiosity and Opportunity.

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Our first image of the day is a ‘Self-Portrait’ of Curiosity! The image, below, is a composite of dozens of images taken by the Mars Hand Lens Imager (MAHLI),of the Curiosity rover during the months of April and May, 2014. The images were taken at the ‘Windjana’ sandstone rock site at ‘The Kimberly’ waypoint. The image does not include the end of the ‘rover arm’ in the image, because the MAHLI sits on the very end of that rover arm.

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((Image thanks to NSA/JPL Curiosity team and the NASA/JPL web site)[1]

[caption id="attachment_3153" align="aligncenter" width="768"]Self-Portrait of/by Curiosity at ‘The Kimberly’ 4/2014 Self-Portrait of/by Curiosity at ‘The Kimberly’ 4/2014[/caption]

(Self-Portrait of/by Curiosity at ‘The Kimberly’ 4/2014)


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Our next image, staying with the Curiosity rover, is of the sandstone rock sample take from Windjana. The rock sample has been named ‘Winnipesaukee’ by the scientists at NASA/JPL. Now, My Dear Readers, there are two images that make up of next offering. The image on the top half is of the rock sample ‘Winnipesaukee’. This image is a composite of two images; the first is a high definition ‘Black and White’ taken by the rover’s ChemCam remote micro-imager. This image was then combined with a Color image that was taken with the telephoto-lens camera of Curiosity's Mast Camera (Mastcam). The result is a strikingly deep and colorful image. Now, the bottom half of this offering is of the Spectrograph taken by the 3-D laser imaging system on the ChemCam of the rover. Each of the ten different colors, represented in the image above, correlates to the spectrograph bar in the image below. This gives us an accurate representation of the different minerals/chemicals found in this one rock sample.

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(Image thanks to NSA/JPL Curiosity team and the NASA/JPL web site) [2]

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(Martian Rock and Dust Filling Studied with Laser and Camera)


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That, My Dear Readers, will being us to the two final images of this week’s edition of ‘The Mars Report’. Yes, as usual, I have save the BEST for the last. We move from the Curiosity rover, at ‘The Kimberly’ waypoint to ‘Pillinger Point’. ‘Pillinger Point’ was named, out of a deep respect for, Collin Pillinger the ‘Principal Investigator’ for the ‘Beagle 2” Mars exploration project. The ‘Beagle 2” project ended just before the launch of the Opportunity project launch. The current team for Opportunity named this viewpoint overlooking Endeavor Crater out of respect for Collin and his team of Beagle 2.

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Now, for the more sciency’ stuff, Opportunity was driven to this site due to observations by the Mars Reconnaissance Orbiter. Observations by the Orbiter showed signs of “a spectrum with the signature of aluminum bound to oxygen and hydrogen”[3] For most of us that means _____. However, for an extra-planetary biologic scientists this is;

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“It's like a mineral beacon visible from orbit saying, 'Come check this out,'" said Opportunity Principal Investigator Steve Squyres, of Cornell University, Ithaca, New York.”[4]

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So, some pretty exciting stuff, one can well imagine, from a scientific viewpoint of course! Remember, hydrogen bound with hydrogen is water! So, NASA/JPL set this location as the next targeted waypoint for Opportunity. The two images, below, are of the vista that Opportunity encountered upon arriving at this new location, ‘Endeavor Crater’. Our first image is in the natural light of Mars. No changes or additions to the image were made, aka ‘True Light’.

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[caption id="attachment_3154" align="aligncenter" width="630"]Opportunity overlooking Endeavor Crater – True Color Opportunity overlooking Endeavor Crater – True Color[/caption]

(Opportunity overlooking Endeavor Crater – True Color)


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Our next image has been altered... enhanced! This next image is in what is referred to as ‘False Color’. This means that NASA/JPL have made shifts in light filters to simulate the same lighting conditions as if we saw this sight, right here on Earth! I always enjoy these enhanced images from NASA/JPL, they give us a better… more natural view of the Martian surface.

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[caption id="attachment_3151" align="aligncenter" width="630"](Opportunity Overlooking Endeavor Crater – False Color) (Opportunity Overlooking Endeavor Crater – False Color)[/caption]

(Opportunity Overlooking Endeavor Crater – False Color)


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Now doesn’t that look better? With our human eyes, trained right here on Earth, this image gives us a much better view of the spectacle of this panoramic of the Endeavor Crater! You can see all the different types of rock and sediment… it just looks more natural.

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That brings us to the end of another edition of ‘The Mars Report’! I hope that everyone has enjoyed the images and even got a little something out of the science. I look forward to seeing all of you, My Dear Readers, back here next week for another edition of ‘The Mars Report’!

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Adieu!

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Thank YOU!

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Saturday, June 28, 2014

A Week in Review - June 28th, 2014

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                  Welcome back My Dear Readers to The Other Shoe. If it is Saturday, then it is time for ‘A Week in Review’! I am proud to announce that with the publication of this article, I have reached the lofty goal of, publishing eight articles in the past seven days! It is not only the number of articles, MY Dear Readers, but this week I published the single most; intense, violent, suspenseful and horrific episodes of ‘The Horror in Smithville’… ever!        

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Now, I know that some of you have been hesitant to read this episode. Fear not, it is not as frightful as I portray. Yes, I am hyping this episode. It is just that this episode is some of the best writing I have ever published. For those that have hesitated? Please, take a moment and give it a read. You will not regret it!

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Now, My Dear Readers, without further adieu I give you ‘A Week in Review’!

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  • Sunday Funnies – June 22nd, 2014 : “Welcome back My Dear Readers to The Other Shoe. As well, this is a little ‘Welcome Back’ of/to ‘Sunday Funnies’! It has been several weeks since I last published this weekend treasure. In an effort to return normalcy and some regularity to my blog, I return with a short video if Prince Alexander.” I just love Prince Alexander! In this week’s ‘Sunday Funnies’ we catch Prince Alexander getting his weekly Sunday bath! He just loves playing in the water, running around and getting all clean for the upcoming week! Just to help him to relax, and enjoy his bath, I put Epsom salt in the bath water. It leaves his coat very smooth and soft. If you have a small pet, you might want to try this tip, too!



  • The Mars Report – June 23rd, 2014 : “Welcome back My Dear Readers to The Other Shoe. Today, I welcome you to the single shortest edition of The Mars Report, EVER! I am not too sure just what is going on, with the rover Curiosity but NASA/JPL have not posted any kind of update in the past six days! The very last Twitter update, from Curiosity on Mars, was back on June 17th, 2014. I keep going back, to the NASA/JPL Mars Science Laboratory web site, and all they have posted are ‘RAW Images’.” Well, My Dear Readers, the NASA/JPL web site was quite bereft of ‘new’ images from Curiosity. So, Danny not to be detoured, I started rummaging through the vast stores of ‘RAW’images. That is where I found the images for this edition of ‘The Mars Report’. Readers? If y9ou want to know just what these images are? You will just have to click on the link at the beginning of this review! ENJOY!

  • Lost in Space – Tour of Our Solar System #3 : “We leave the orbit of the planet of our birth, to pull our Ship of the Stars into orbit of our nearest planet. Now, as many of you, My Dear Readers, know we visit this planet every single week. We visit with my series of articles names ‘The Mars Report’. Just click on the link, behind you, and check out the latest edition of this wonderful series. Now, we leave the orbit of Mars, headed for our next solar destination. However, to get to our next destination of Jupiter we must pass through the ‘Asteroid Belt’!” My Dear Readers, this is a very special of ‘Lost In Space’! Instead of spending the next several editions on; Earth… Mars… I have decided to take our ‘Ship of the Stars’ to the furthest edge of our solar system. YES! My Dear Readers, there is a LOT to share at the very edge of our solar system! Want to know… what? Click on the link at the beginning of this article and take a journey of imagination!

  • News from Around the World – June 25th, 2014 : “Welcome back My Dear Readers to The Other Shoe. First, I would like to take a moment and say ‘Thank You!” to everyone that enjoyed yesterday’s gargantuan article ‘Lost in Space – Tour of Our Solar System #3’ which, at last count, had nearly 20 ‘Likes’ already! I really poured my best into that article, hoped for the best and you My Dear Readers appreciated my efforts. For next week’s edition I will be writing about the ‘Dwarf Planets’ that exist at the very edge of the Kuiper Belt. Now back to today’s article and some startling news out of Iraq!” My Dear Readers, I cannot tell you just exactly how happy I am that this series of articles have found there success! Each and every week I scour through the week’s news and find articles that many have missed! I take these ‘missing’ articles and bring them to you, My Dear Readers. If you haven’t? Take a moment and read! ENJOY!

  • Notes from Behind the Keyboard – Editorial : “The last couple of news cycles have been bloated with hype that Speaker Boehner is going to “Sue President Obama”. Sue our sitting President over, allegedly, his “misuse of power via ‘Executive Orders’”. OK… hang on… give me a minute to stop laughing. There, that’s better. OK…Seriously? Speaker of the House of Representatives is so ‘free’ of other obligations… The House of Representatives have so much ‘free time’… They have ‘finished their homework’? Oh… MERCY! I do take exception to that assertion. Let us review…” My Dear Readers, this is a rarity, for me. It is not often, anymore, that I share my opinion on news and politics. I know… some people are upset by my views. That makes me sad! My views are my own. My Dear Readers, I read a lot… and research… and read some more. Then, I sit down and.. think. Alone! Alone, with my thoughts, is where I make my decisions on what I think band how I feel. That is what I share, here, for you. Enjoy!

  • I Believe in America : “Welcome back My Dear Readers to The Other Shoe. Earlier, today, I penned an Editorial. In the, nearly, five years of publication here at The Other Shoe I have rarely published an Editorial. I wrote and published this editorial for one reason, and one reason only. I am concerned about my country. Concerned about our ‘National Political Dialogue’. As the title of this article indicates;…” Watch… and ENJOY!

  • The Horror in Smithville – Part Thirteen : Many of the teachers had moved to the very front of the crowd, almost like they had initially felt a responsibility to act. Only to, either, be transfixed by their fear of what they bore witness. Some, halted in their advance to help by their own gnawing fear that Barry night well do the same to them, too. Either way, nobody was moving stop Barry or come to Timmy’s rescue. There must have been more than thirty; teachers, students and bus drivers all gathered just a few scant feet away from Timmy’s, now, deformed head.” That came directly out of the story. If you want to read more? Click the link and READ! ENJOY!



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With that, My Dear Readers, we come to the end of this week’s review. This has been a very exciting week, here at The Other Shoe’. I have written and published a record number of articles, we have ventured to the very edge of our solar system, and we (together) have taken a step into a truly horrific turn of events in ‘The Horror in Smithville’.

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Will Timmy be alight? What will become of Barry? Where is Principal Marsch? Where will this story take us next? Well. Honestly? I have already written the next several episodes. I know how things turn of with Timmy. You won’t want to miss what happens with Barry. And DearPrincipal Marsch? Well, My Dear Readers, you get to find that out, in next week’s episode!

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My Dear Readers, the fun has just begun. I look forward to seeing you all, right here, next week! Until then?

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Adieu!

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Friday, June 27, 2014

The Horror in Smithville - Part Thirteen

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Welcome back My Dear Readers to The Other Shoe. This, too, is a big heartfelt welcome to the 13th episode of my horror story ‘The Horror in Smithville’. Today, I present to you the single most graphic and… intense episode of this story, to date. Whereas, I usually write a bit of an introduction this time I will be brief. It is 5:50 AM Saturday June 21st, 2014. I have not slept, since Wednesday night. I am having some real problems getting any sleep. As well, whenever I eat? I have problems with the food staying down.

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So, tonight, instead of sleeping? I sat down a wrote… the single most terrifying… graphic and intense bit of writing I have ever put to paper in my entire life. While writing this bit (as it usually happens with me) I have envisioned the major events of the next three to four episodes. My Dear Readers, this chapter is not the high point. No, rather, after this episode passes, in episode 14, even more death and destruction is joined.

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This is just the way it is happening, My Dear Readers, just the way it unfolds in my head. Honestly, I am as surprised by what I write as you are surprised by what you read. I will not give away any teasers, that is just not how I roll. I will say this.

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If you find this episode too disturbing, too violent, too bloody or what-not? Then, what is to come will, most certainly, curl your blood. While writing this (prose? Did you hear this episode? Could you feel the beat under the words?), I got a glimpse of many of the chapters to come. This. My first venture into the genre of horror, is going to be far more horrific than I first imagined.

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For anyone that is bothered by this, I apologize. However, once written the hand moves on, never going backwards. I do hope that everyone DOES READ THIS episode. It really is some of the best writing I have done in… decades!

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ENJOY!
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Part Thirteen


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Barry appeared to loose interest in pounding his fists into Timmy’s face, rather quickly, when he suddenly proclaimed.

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“What am I doing? I wanted to see this gaywad’s head bounce on this here concrete!”

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As if taking a command from some inner ‘lizard’ part of his brain (buried deep under years of; torment, humiliation and abuse) Barry stopped pounding the daylights out of Timmy’s face. Only to grab Timmy by the ears… and proceed to (as he eloquently stated, just moments before) to bounce Timmy’s head against this here concrete. Gripped in horror, shock and fear Archer stood (limply) by and watched as his best friend in the world’s head bounced, time and again, against the cold hard concrete. Not that anyone was noticing, but the snow hard began to fall; harder and faster with every passing moment.

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“Awww, YEAH!!! Gaywad’s little fat head… it bounces GOOD!”

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Time and time again, with all the force Barry could muster, Timmy’s twelve year old head, was thrown against the cold hard concrete. With each downward thrust, his head bounced right back up. Still grabbing him, by the ears, Barry would thrust Timmy’s head against the cold hard concrete below. The first couple of times, it did not make much noise. However, by the third or fourth… bounce, you could hear the crack of cranial bone and the soft sound of his blood-matted hair sticking to, then being pulled up from the pooled blood. The combination of cracking bone, and sloppy sound blood-matted hair adhering to, then being pulled away from, the now pool of Timmy’s blood forming under his head… was enough to make any grown man vomit.

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“Bounceity, bounceity, bounce, bounce bounce! You ain’t so smart now, are you Gaywad!?!”

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From Timmy’s point of view, this had all happened so fast he was not really sure it was happening… at all. All Timmy knew was that everything around him…. Was bouncing, like a ball. It would stop, for a second, and then it would bounce, again, really really hard. He felt sharp pain, in the back of his head. Like a thousand and one nails being driven into the back of his head… all at once! Timmy was having problems focusing his view. For a moment he could see Barry’s smiling imbecilic face, and then it would turn into a blurred view. Clear, so clear he could see that Barry was so enjoying something that it was making him drool!

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Long strings of his salvia, drooled down onto his face. Timmy was not bothered by that, nearly as much as the growing darkness… and cold. Timmy couldn’t figure out which bothered him more, the thousand and one nails being driven into his skull? Or the cold, wet, disgusting drool that was dribbling all over his face. It didn’t really matter, Timmy could now tell. The darkness and the cold would soon take him away. As if in a tunnel, Timmy’s vision did grow smaller… and smaller. Frantic voices he heard... was that Archer he heard screaming? He hoped he was all right!

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When, no longer could Timmy keep his focus, anymore. Just as Timmy noticed the snow falling from the sky, everything around him went gray…. Then black. Under Timmy’s head a large pool of warm blood had formed. The blood looked ever darker, darker than anyone could have imagined, as it formed there surrounded by the white falling snow. Directly under Timmy’s head, the blood was dark as crimson. As the blood feathered out into the freshly fallen white snow, it faded in color. At the very edges of the pool of blood the snow turned a bright pink, almost festive in its color and design. Almost.

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Archer stood just a few scarce feet from Timmy and Barry, with tears forming in his eyes, shock and fear painted over every inch of his face. As Archer’s tears feel to the ground, they dropped, as if in cadence, with blood coming out of Timmy’s ears. Children, teachers, bus drivers all stood in the now heavily falling snow. Transfixed with horror, and with fear, they stood and watched as Barry extracted his brutal revenge. Some crying, some screaming in fear and handful had fallen to their knees either praying or throwing up their recently eaten lunches.

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Many of the teachers had moved to the very front of the crowd, almost like they had initially felt a responsibility to act. Only to, either, be transfixed by their fear of what they bore witness. Some, halted in their advance to help by their own gnawing fear that Barry night well do the same to them, too. Either way, nobody was moving stop Barry or come to Timmy’s rescue. There must have been more than thirty; teachers, students and bus drivers all gathered just a few scant feet away from Timmy’s, now, deformed head.

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That was what shocked Truman the most, as he approached the back of the gymnasium to start his daily chore of ‘Bus Monitor’. He had, admittedly, been late to arrive for his duties, today. He had been called to the Principal’s office shortly after the last bell. Principal Marsch had been called to the Carnival job site, and Roger wanted Truman to ‘take over’ while he was off campus. He had taken a few moments to talk with Betty Sue, an action that he now would regret for the ret of his life. It was just that Betty Sue was so needy! With Principal Marsch off campus Betty Sue demanded that she confirm Truman’s cell number, home telephone number, and assure her that “If I call you will answer, right Truman?” The moments he had spent giving assurances to Betty Sue, could well have been better spent saving Timmy Marref’s life.

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Truman knew something was very wrong when he had come around the corner of the English building. He had a clear line of sight to the buses, and the bleachers behind the gym. He could not make out who, but somebody was sitting on someone’s chest… was the larger boy bouncing the head of the other… into the concrete? Truman’s steps now turned into a slight run. With every passing moment, and every foot decreased between him and the ‘fallen child’ he could make out more and more of the scene ahead of him. When Truman was within thirty feet… he thought he was going to loose his lunch! Truman’s gallop now hastened to a fast run!

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Just as Truman was able to make out the face of Barry Gartuska, two things happened… nearly simultaneously. First, Truman heard a boy’s scream. Second, he saw Mr. Marref break into a run towards the two boys engaged in the fight. Truman thought ‘fight’ but even at the distance he was, he could clearly see there was no ‘fight’. Obviously, this was one (much larger) boy beating the punk out of another (smaller) boy. Truman was overcome with nausea… and anger! Red HOT anger! Truman rarely felt angry. He had worked very hard, over the past two decades, to overcome his anger(s). What he saw, that day in the snow, made Truman more angry than he had been… in decades. Truman did not know if he would make there ‘in time’ to save the beaten boy’s life, but he was certain he would make sure that the other boy paid for his… violent and bloody BEATING!

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Archer was gripped in fear… and then… there was the guilt. If he had come around the corner before Timmy… it would be him, Archer on the ground and not Timmy. If they had stopped by their lockers… put away books they would not need over the ‘Three-Day Weekend’… maybe… just maybe Barry would have grown bored and gone off to smoke a cigarette. Archer was not moving because he was very afraid of Barry. Archer was not moving… because… all that blood! The concrete was soaked in it… Timmy’s blood. There was so much BLOOD! It was matted in Timmy’s hair. It was pooled under Timmy’s head. It spread out, from the spot where Timmy’s head continually returned, right before it (again) bounced back up! The pool of blood must have been three feet in diameter.

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There was just so much BLOOD! It was mixing with the snow, now, with feathered edges it turned from deep crimson to brunt pink, and everything in between. Then, there was the sound. The dull crackling sound, that was made when Timmy’s head made contact with the cold hard concrete below. The dull crackling sound, that made Archer feel like he was going to throw up. The dull crackling sound that his friend Timmy’s head was making was so unnatural. The sound… the blood… the crying children… the crimson snow… Archer was not sure just how much more of this scene he could take, without going mad. Then, he head footsteps, behind him. Fast heavy footsteps, directly behind him. Was someone coming to make this madness stop?!?

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When Archer, not one more moment of this horror take, he screamed out at Barry, from a deep dark place.

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“Stop it… STOP ITTT!! You are KILLING him! You are KILLING my FRIEND!”

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These words would have moved a normal human to habituation if not halt. On Barry these words had the opposite effect. On the Barry, sitting on Timmy’s chest bouncing his head against the cold hard concrete, snow falling all around. ON Barry these words seemed to have the very opposite effect. Without halting, even for one second, his “bouncity, bounce, bounce, bounce” Barry turned his blood speckled and smiling face towards Archer, and said.

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“I got no bone to pick with you, Gaywad two. Just stay where you are… and I won’t have no need to see how your head will bounceity, bounceity, bounce, bounce, bounce on this here concrete!”

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Those words sent a chill, to their very bones, to everyone close enough to hear. On Archer… something inside did snap! Not one more moment could Archer stand idly by, and watch as life left his best’est friend. With blood now flowing from his ears and eyes. Archer gripped his finger into his hand… so hard into his hands, that curved holes formed and blood then dried. Archer’s fingers were gripped into bone tight fists of anger and rage! Archer knew, full well, that if he made a move on Barry… then, soon, it would be Archer on the cold hard concrete with blood flowing out of his eyes and ears. But, it would be worth it! Every moment Barry spent pounding Archer’s head into the cold hard concrete, was one moment less Timmy would be robbed of life. Archer was ready! Ready to put his life in jeopardy to save Timmy’s life.

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Truman was now close enough to smell the blood. At first, it made Truman’s stomach twist and turn. Then something else happened. It started out the way it always had before, an emptiness deep in the pit of his stomach… followed by a rising ire… an anger, red hot inside his head and his stomach. Truman knew this feeling all too well. He stopped, dead in his tracks, and remembered his mantra. ‘Turn away your anger… least your anger turn to hatred… then your hatred turns to actions. Actions out of hatred only lead to suffering. Only lead to the suffering of OTHERS!’ Truman said the (old and rote) mantra, and his blood cooled. Barry, little did he know, could ‘Thank’ Truman’s mantra for Barry ending up in the Principal’s office… alive! Not with his neck snapped in twain… which Truman’s hands were totally capable of doing. Truman opened his eyes, just in time to see a bluish blur…

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Just as Archer was about to take a running jump at the animal that Barry had become? A bluish blur came into view. From the very edge of his peripheral vision, to the left, came a large blue denim blur. The blur did not halt as it flashed over Barry, removing him from little Timmy’s chest. The blur did not stop there, but went on to the right some more. When the bluish blur finally came to a stop, Archer could clearly see… Mr. Marref sitting on Barry’s chest!

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From where he came, Archer did not know. What he saw was this: Mr. Marref had bolted over Timmy and grabbed Barry from off his chest. He was now sitting on Barry’s chest, the exactly the same way Barry, only moments ago, had sat on his son’s chest. Mr. Marref was a strapping man of six foot six. Sinewy in build, his arms were thin but with muscles as hard as steel. His muscles were not the bulky type, the kind for show. They were long and hard and thin, like those made from decades of long hard work.

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With his left hand Mr. Marref held Barry’s neck down to the cold hard ground, now becoming covered more and more with snow, all around. Mr. Marref’ right hand? Well, it was drawn far over his head. Drawn back like the firing arm of an old revolver gun. Held directly over Barry’s smiling face. Yes, Barry was still smiling… and, later, some claimed to hear him laughing, still! Mr. Marref’s arms had sinewy muscles that looked to be made of steel. The veins, in his arms, stood up high on his muscles, as if standing at attention awaiting a command. Right now, both arms and hands were cocked and ready to fire! Fire, directly into Barry’s smiling imbecilic, and hate filled, face. Mr. Marref did not move, not one centimeter. Now, if you had gone round… after the incident was all over… if you had gone around and asked all the people… all the boys and girls… all the teachers and drivers… If you had gone around and asked them all? ‘Would you have blamed Mr. Marref for splattering Barry’s head all over the cold hard concrete? Not one would have begrudged Mr. Marref. Not one would have said… “No”.

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Mr. Marref’s hands were large and hard from decade upon decade of back breaking work. His right hand was clinched so tight, the knuckles, they were all white. With his right hand held up that high, his right fist gripped like steel so tight. One could easily image… that it Mr. Marref… left go? His darn hand just might go straight through grinning Barry’s face.

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Mr. Marref was shaking, and quaking, while sitting on Barry’s chest. Barry looked, as if to speak (which would have been a big mistake), when a calm and strong baritone voice spoke.

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“Mr. Marref? Tom? Tom, your son… Your son, he needs you, RIGHT NOW! Mr. Marref… TOM! I know what you want to do… None of us here, would blame you one bit, too. You hold this boy’s life in the palm of your hand, Mr. Marref… Tom. Show him the mercy; he failed to show your son. Show all these people… all these children that you are the better man. Tom… lower your right arm. Get off this boy’s chest. Grab up your boy, and get him to help. THE help he so desperately needs. Tom… do this now, and I will make sure to the authorities this boy will go!”

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Right then, just seconds before Tom let go. A large, warm, strong hand Mr. Marref felt on his right shoulder. It was the hand of Mr. Dunahoo. All this time, it had been Mr. Dunahoo talking Mr. Marref… down. Now, with Truman’s hand gripped firmly on his shoulder, Mr. Marref… Tom found the strength to not do what Barry had done to his son. He lowered his right hand, to his side, and shook all over as if with great fright.

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Tom Marref looked up at Truman’s warm eyes. Tom stood up, over Barry’s laughing form. Mr. Marref turned to Truman and said.

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“Truman, I am trusting you to get this… boy to the Sheriff. Take him to the Principal’s office; there he can wait, till the Sheriff can take him into custody.”

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Truman nodded, that was all. With his left hand he patted Tom on his shoulder and spoke.

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“Tom… you best get your son to the hospital. With the coming storm, you will be able to get him there faster than waiting here for an ambulance. Now… Tom? I want you to look over at your son. I have your shoulder… and if need be you can grab my arm. Now… Tom? Look over at your son, Tom, but not for too long. Remember, you have to get him to the hospital, now, Tom… as fast as you can.”

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When Mr. Marref got up off of Barry’s chest, Archer stole a look over at his best friend lying stone cold still in the snow. The funniest thing happened, right then, something that would haunt Archer… for many years to come. When, at first, he did glance over at Timmy’s cold still form, he could have sworn he saw another man there, too! For just a moment… Archer could have sworn… he saw Mr. Champion, David, leaning over Timmy’s form. With both his hands he had Timmy’s head cupped, a golden glow! A golden glow that had engulfed them both! David’s face was obscured from view, his long blonde locks hung all over his face. It seemed like several moments, and then David did look up.

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Archer saw his kind hazel eyes look into Archer’s, then he spoke. Without making a sound, without moving his lips, Mr. Champion told Archer just one thing. “Do not worry, kind Archer, Timmy will be fine… just give him some time. Time and stand by him, give him your strength. For right now you best friend Timmy needs all the love he can get.”

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In Archer’s eye, a tear did form. He lowered his head, so no one would see, as he wiped the tear from his eye. Then he looked up! No longer was Mr. Champion, David, stooped over Timmy’s motionless form. No longer did his long blonde locks cradle Timmy’s still face. No longer did Archer see that warm and incredible golden glow. In just a matter of seconds, it all just vanished, as if it was never there, before.

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As Archer was getting to his feet, to go to Timmy’s side, he felt the large strong hand of Mr. Marref, rest gently on arm. Archer looked up, into Mr. Marref’s steel gray eyes. He thought, just for a moment, he saw a tear in his eye, too. Then it went away. Then, Mr. Marref spoke to Archer, for the first time since he arrived.

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“Archer, we need to get Timmy to the hospital. I need to beat this snowstorm. I might be abledo it alone, but I would like to have you help me… us. Will you do that for us, son?”

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Mr. Marref did not have to ask, twice. Archer looked directly into Mr. Marref’s eyes and simply said.

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“Whatever I can do, Mr. Marref, you can count on me, too!?

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With that, in silence, the father and best friend approached the still body of their friend and son. With father cradling the head, and friend lifting his feet, the father and friend team lifted Timmy into the backseat of the waiting truck. Mr. Marref grabbed some blankets from behind the back seat. Placing Timmy’s head in Archer’s lap, he wrapped the still form, that was his son, in blankets to ward off the coming cold. As Mr. Marref closed the door to the rear cab, snow began to fall harder, in great large cold flakes.

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The snow was now sticking everywhere it landed, on the truck, on his clothes, on the road. He had to move quickly, to get his son to safety, before this snow made the roads unsafe and impassable. With the utmost sense of urgency, Mr. Marref got behind the wheel. Never the kind of man to ‘displays of speed’ today Mr. Marref saw just what his truck… could do. He turned the key in the ignition, as the engine burst into life. His foot, now lead on the peddle, pressed down.

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The rear wheels, of his truck, burned and , as if calling out in terrible pain and grief. As they did, they created great white and gray clouds of smoke. These clouds of smoke did billow and form. Form up along and on the two sides of the bed of the truck. Great plumes of white and gray smoke, billowing out larger and larger, taking shape and form. They did form like wings. Like wings on a great Pegasus, the clouds of smoke did form, and away did they take. A man. A boy. A son.

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End Part Thirteen


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Yeah… That is what I was talking about. Honestly. My Dear Readers, while I was writing this episode… and when I went to correct this episode. I cried! Tears just kept coming down my cheeks.


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As well, I really did know that I had this inside me. I had no idea that I had the ability to create the images, and emotions, that I conjure up in this episode. I do not know if I can repeat this… I am in extreme pain, in my neck it is like a 15 out of 10. I haven’t really slept, for more than an hour at a time, for more than two days. I haven’t eaten, and held it down, in a couple of days. I have golf balls under my arm pits, and a headache that would blind and elephant, for going on ten days.


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My Dear Readers, it is what it is. I found it to be moving, touching, violent and disturbing. EVERYTHING that I wanted it to be, and everything that one would want from this type of horror story. I hope that people enjoy this work, and can see past the extreme violence to see the friendship, kinship, love and… the magic that is all woven into this episode.


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Till next week! ENJOY and I hope to see you right back here, soon!


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             Welcome back My Dear Readers to The Other Shoe. Earlier, today, I penned an Editorial. In the, nearly, five years of publication here at The Other Shoe I have rarely published an Editorial. I wrote and published this editorial for one reason, and one reason only. I am concerned about my country. Concerned about our ‘National Political Dialogue’. As the title of this article indicates;

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“I believe in America!”

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I do not say that lightly, I do not say that often, I do not say it for effect, I say it because it is true and it is why I penned the article:

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“Notes From behind the Keyboard – Editorial”

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Now, I know that a great many people will hesitate to read that article. That is why I made this video. Please… just watch this video, then consider what I say and think about reading.

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That is all I am going to write. I will let me say the rest in the video below.

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Thank you.

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                       Welcome back MY Dear Readers to The Other Shoe. If you looked, carefully, at the title of toady’s offering then you know that today is something special. In the, more than, four years that I have published this blog… four years and 493 (with this 494) articles I have rarely presented an ‘Editorial’. Events have transpired that have forced my hand, in that regard. Today I come to you, My Dear Readers, with a bone to pick.

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The last couple of news cycles have been bloated with hype that Speaker Boehner is going to “Sue President Obama”. Sue our sitting President over, allegedly, his “misuse of power via ‘Executive Orders’”. OK… hang on… give me a minute to stop laughing. There, that’s better. OK…Seriously? Speaker of the House of Representatives is so ‘free’ of other obligations… The House of Representatives have so much ‘free time’… They have ‘finished their homework’? Oh… MERCY! I do take exception to that assertion. Let us review:

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Ohio - Republican (R) John Boehner was (first) sworn in as ‘Speaker’ of The House of Representatives on January 5th 2011 for the 112th Congress. Below is a video of Rep. John Boehner after being sworn in as Speaker of the House of Representatives.

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(To this day… I am still vexed by why he picked the… ‘large’ [‘oversized’] gavel for his Speakership. Note: Each Speaker is allowed to ‘pick’ his own gavel to be used as ‘Speaker’ for the House of Representatives.)

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So, the last Session of Congress that was lead by a Democrat Speaker was…. (can anyone tell me?)… the 111th Congress was the last to have a Democrat as a Speaker. Now, let us have a little review – The 111th Congress passed 861 Bills (see next graphic below)that garnered 383 New Laws [1]that were signed into law. The last act of Democrats, while in control of the House of Representatives, was to work very hard and passed 383 bills that were signed into law. (That was the ‘Second’ Session of the 111th Congress seated in 2010).

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[caption id="attachment_3130" align="aligncenter" width="503"]Chart of Bills Passed by Congress Past 20 years Chart of Bills Passed by Congress Past 20 years[/caption]

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Now, here is where it gets just totally squirrelly! Since (R) Rep. John Boehner was sworn in as Speaker the (Republican Controlled) Congress has voted (a Grand total of) FIFTY-FOUR times to ‘Repeal Obamacare’. Coincidently, each and every time their votes were ceremonial ONLY because they knew that they lack the votes in the Senate. Yet… and here is where the squirrelly part comes to play:

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  • Congressional Republicans have held FIFTY-FOUR votes repealing ‘Obamacare’.

  • The 112th Congress was documented as “The Least Productive Congress”[2] Passing few bills, making fewer laws than any since the 107th in 2001.

  • The 113th Congress (also) was documented as ‘The Least Productive in Modern History”[3]


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[caption id="attachment_3131" align="aligncenter" width="630"]80th Congress to 112th Congress ‘Bills Passed’ 80th Congress to 112th Congress ‘Bills Passed’[/caption]

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Now we are in the first session of the 114th Congress, and the pace of legislation has not changed. Yet, Speaker Boehner is calling on the ‘Bi-Partisan Legal Advisory Group’ to execute his (frivolous) action[4]. The ‘Bi-Partisan Legal Advisory Group’ is made up of: The Speaker of the House, The House Majority Leader, The House Minority Leader, and BOTH ‘Party Whips’. Let me see… is there anything else that this group of esteemed LEADERS of the House or Representatives could work on… instead? Say… like; ‘Immigration Reform’… ‘Improving Conditions at Veteran’s Administration Hospitals’… ‘Campaign Finance Reform’… oh, I could go on and one and list, maybe, fifteen items of National Importance that these Leadership Members could better spend their time on, than trying to figure out a way to sue President Obama over ‘Abuse of Executive Orders’. But, he is the Speaker… so let’s look at the number(s)!

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Below is a graphic showing the NUMBER of ‘Executicve Actions’ by President from Washington to President Obama. Let’s take a look-see!

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(Source for chart below: http://www.archives.gov/federal-register/executive-orders/disposition.html)

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Executive Orders:Washington - Obama



































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































President



Term



Total Orders1



Average / Year



EO Number Range


George Washington

Total



8



unnumbered


John Adams

Total



1



unnumbered


Thomas Jefferson

Total



4



unnumbered


James Madison

Total



1



unnumbered


James Monroe

Total



1



unnumbered


John Quincy Adams

Total



3



unnumbered


Andrew Jackson

Total



12



unnumbered


Martin van Buren

Total



10



unnumbered


William Henry Harrison

Total



0



unnumbered


John Tyler

Total



17



unnumbered


James K. Polk

Total



18



unnumbered


Zachary Taylor

Total



5



unnumbered


Millard Fillmore

Total



12



unnumbered


Franklin Pierce

Total



35



unnumbered


James Buchanan

Total



16



unnumbered


Abraham Lincoln

Total



48



unnumbered


Andrew Johnson

Total



79



unnumbered


Ulysses S. Grant

Total



217



unnumbered


Rutherford B. Hayes

Total



92



unnumbered


James Garfield

Total



6



unnumbered


Chester Arthur

Total



96



unnumbered


Grover Cleveland - I

Total



113



unnumbered


Benjamin Harrison

Total



143



unnumbered


Grover Cleveland - II

Total



140



unnumbered


William McKinley

Total



185



unnumbered


Theodore Roosevelt

Total



1,081


William Howard Taft

Total



724


Woodrow Wilson

Total



1,803


Warren G. Harding

Total



522


Calvin Coolidge

Total



1,203


Herbert Hoover

Total



968



5075 - 6070


Franklin D. Roosevelt

Total



3,522



6071 - 9537


Harry S. Truman

Total



907



9538 - 10431



I



504



9538 - 10029



II



403



10030 - 10431


Dwight D. Eisenhower

Total



484



10432 - 10913



I



266



10432 - 10695-A



II



218



10696 - 10913


John F. Kennedy

Total



214



10914 - 11127


Lyndon B. Johnson

Total



325



11128 - 11451


Richard Nixon

Total



346



11452 - 11797



I



247



11452 - 11698



II



99



11699 - 11797


Gerald R. Ford

Total



169



11798 - 11966


Jimmy Carter

Total



320



80.00



11967 - 12286


Ronald Reagan

Total



381



47.63



12287 - 12667



I



213



53.25



12287 - 12499



II



168



42.00



12500 - 12667


George Bush

Total



166



41.50



12668 - 12833


William J. Clinton

Total



364



45.50



12834 - 13197



I



200



50.00



12834 - 13033



II



164



41.00



13034 - 13197


George W. Bush

Total



291



36.38



13198 - 13488



I



173



43.25



13198 - 13370



II



118



29.50



13371 - 13488


Barack Obama

Total



182



33.58



13489 - 13670...



I



147



36.75



13489 - 13635



II



35



24.65



13636 - 13670...










Last Update: Data Through June 20, 2014. (through 5.42 years of the Obama Administration)

Citation: Gerhard Peters. "Executive Orders." The American Presidency Project. Ed. John T. Woolley and Gerhard Peters. Santa Barbara, CA. 1999-2014. Available from the World Wide Web: http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/data/orders.php.

Notes:
1 1789 to 1945 (Roosevelt) data includes "numbered" and "unnumbered" executive orders. 1945 (Truman) data includes only numbered executive orders including those with letter designations (ex. Executive Order 9577-A).

Data Sources:
• 1789 - 1945 (Roosevelt) data obtained from Lyn Ragsdale, "Vital Statisitcs on the Presidency: Washington to Clinton." rev. ed. (Washington, D.C.: CQ Press, 1998).
• 1945 (Truman) - present data compiled by Gerhard Peters, The American Presidency Project, from documents contained in the Federal Register.

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So, let me see… President Obama has used a total of 182 ‘Executive Orders’ (so far) in his two terms as President. What have the other Presidents passed?

  • George W. Bush = 291

  • William J. Clinton = 364

  • George H.W. Bush = 166 (ONE term)

  • Ronald Reagan = 381

  • Jimmy Carter = 320

  • Gerald R. Ford = 169 (LESS than One Term)

  • Richard Nixon = 346

  • Lyndon B Johnson = 325 (One Term)

  • John F Kennedy = 214 (One Term)

  • Dwight D Eisenhower = 484

  • Barrack Obama = 182 (In nearly TWO Terms)


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Yeah, wow… that is a total “abuse of power”! While facing two sessions of ‘The Least Productive Congress” President Obama has used fewer ‘Executive Actions’ than any other sitting President in my lifetime (five year at least, Two Term Presidents). It would seem that Speaker Boehner is… jumping the gun. ?!? Shouldn’t there appear to be some abuse of a power before one would go and sue? Seems logical to me! Then why is Speaker Boehner jumping the proverbial gun? Why?

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APPEARENCES. Aye, there’s the rub! Living, as we do, in a visual and visceral society, Speaker Boehner need not wait for President Obama to do anything wrong, first. A good 20% to 22% of Americans already ‘see’ President Obama as ‘lawless’, so one need not actually wait for this President to do something wrong before hanging him out to dry. But… there is this nagging thought, in the back of my head.

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Immigration Reform… Campaign Finance Reform…. V.A. Hospitals… Veterans Benefits… REAL WORK that needs to be done, left standing at the crib, while Speaker Boehner plays games with the Leaders of the House of Representatives.

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This is worse than ‘Much Ado About Nothing’… This is an ‘abuse of power’ by… The Speaker!

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Nuff said?

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Adieu!

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