Freakin’ Amigos!
Maybe if one of our representatives would condescend to being a regular person for a day, they would do something about the freakin’ amigos that have invaded our country. Maybe they would do something about giving them money seized from hard-working citizens to pay for the amigo’s freakin’ anchor babies.
My recent encounter with freakin’ amigos left me enraged. Maybe it’s because I work so hard trying to take care of my family. Maybe it’s because of some recent economic difficulty that has left us pinching pennies and making choices. In front of us in the checout was a group of Mexifreakans (or similar) with two-and-a-half cartloads of groceries: stacked up and piled high. Name-brands of everything of course. What I really didn’t like is how they paid: Food Stamps and WIC.
I say DAMN OUR FEDERAL GOVERNMENT one more time! Do you think the Federal Government is interested in buying my family food? No. I actually work. I actually want to be a decent human being. I am doing my best even in the face of difficulty, and in front of me is a clan of illegal alien criminals with an anchor baby “living it up” on money that the Federal Government took from me by force and gave to these and millions of other freakin’ illegal aliens who are nothing other than criminals. I hated the smug “in-your-face” attitude of them two as they swiped their freakin’ green EBT and then got out the WIC folder. They stared right back at all that looked and I wished I could offer some “in-your-face” justice to them, but you know which side the law would come down on if I did.
I am steamed afresh and anew that we in South Carolina have a Senator who thinks we should make all these criminals citizens. ‘know, I don’t think that these people are doing jobs Americans won’t do. I think they’re making good money in construction and other work, getting paid under the table, and getting loans from Bank of America that don’t have to be repaid. Officially, I’m sure they’re on the bottom, but when they get paid in cash, there’s no telling what their actual income is.
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Our government is overrun by millionaire, bazillionaire elitists who have no idea what it’s like to be me. It’s not that they’re rich that I don’t like - don’t get me wrong. It’s that they live lives in such isolation from reality that they have no real-life understanding of how criminal residents affect us. They are affluent rich of the second and third generations (at least) and they just don’t care that high taxes make things difficult. They don’t care or understand that when illegal Mexicans will do a job for less, an American can’t (not won’t) do it. Do you think John Edwards could make it one day as me? Nope. First he couldn’t handle some things like driving his own car, making it to work on time, or actually doing something productive. He’d have to go a few weeks between haircuts and he wouldn’t have the $400-a-pop to pay for them.
When’s the last day John McCain went to the store? Do you think he knows what a Mexican looks like? I mean - in real life, not just a photo-op. Remember the photo-op John Edwards had in New Orleans with a shovel, surrounded by black people? It’s kind of like that. John Edwards doesn’t ever see a black person until around election time… heck, he can’t even see the edge of his property from his living room window. What a great person to be lecturing on poverty - huh?
So, I digress. We need a new government in the USA if there’s going to be any hope for the future. Otherwise, it’s just to be more of the same: middle class workers enriching the wealthy and subsidizing the poor and the illegals. That’s not the America I want.
