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The Ripple boys are getting him up early for this one! Please welcome Ollie Stygall, the mastermind behind the sound and lyrical brilliance of the UK-based riff-rockers, Grifter! Naturally, there will be music from the bands chart topping self-titled record, but stay tuned for a full show of Ripple Music that will feature some exclusive tracks from upcoming releases. Should be another fun night with music from Stone Axe, Iron Claw, Trucker Diablo, and much, much more!
The best music that you're not listening to . . . The Ripple Effect!
Elizabeth Warren’s reign of fraudulent incompetence would be more startling if she wasn’t just a robotic Marxist, simply treading the well-worn path used by millions of other leftist charlatans. But, given the high stakes of her current MA US Senate bid, her addiction to underhanded maneuvering must be exposed. Her Harvard law professorship affords status to continue the progressive dream of demanding crippled Marxist ideals for public policy. Warren bellows for doomed-to-fail socialist policies which have only ever created human disaster. And, as always, this is done in the deified name of the People, despite Marxist ideology always uniformly harming the most destitute
As the inexplicably blonde-haired, blue-eyed “Native American” Warren cannot produce any hard evidence of her racial status, we must ask: Is she a pathological grifter? (confidence trickster) Indeed, her entire history is questionable. Warren’s greatest hits include a desultory publishing history—partner of admitted Marxists, producing flabby scholarship so anemic other academics described it as unbecoming of even an undergrad. Now, after rejection as Obama’s Consumer Financial Protection Bureau Czar, she is caught up in another scandal. The sanctimonious, hectoring, holier-than-thou Marxist Warren used a bogus racial heritage to grease the skids into an Ivy League professorship.
Ethical dwarf Warren's larcenous race-grifting so stunningly contradicts the mindless Marxist moralizing she regularly spouts as often as Old Faithful. It’s absolutely imperative to halt implacable leftists demanding an America coup. We cannot save the West if we do not challenge individual Marxists whose dream is to cripple Capitalism while extinguishing the God-given rights of free born men and women across this great land.
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Host: David Masters
David discussed the best trick of the devil is to make us feel that we are unforgivable.
John says, "I am a liar and a grifter".
Sue says, "I am on disability".
Steve says, "My mother has skin cancer".
Tonight I'm going to be talking about Halloween, strange and scary things that have happened on Halloween and Internet created urban legends - such as Slender man, Jeff the Killer, Candle Cove, the Grifter, The Holders, and Polybius and more. Also I'll be discussing putting my book, Carl the Heretic, up on Amazon. There are free copies available for my halloween promotion from Oct 31st through Nov 2.
A special time for the live show on Monday, as I will be in Westminster, MD for the final time as a defendant as we take care of the last Peace Order filed against me. Then, we shift to offense, and we are in no mood to take prisoners. We will give them nothing, but take from them everything. So prepare your breakfasts and eat hearty, for tonight they dine in Hell. This is Sparta!
The plotting and planning and SCHEMING continues. New charges fly. This time, I am charged with violation of a temporary peace order which dictates I may not threaten with violence, harass, communicate with or attempt to contact and harass, go to the residence of or go to the workplace of Mr. William John Joseph Hoge. The Peace Order says NOTHING about posting an unidentified picture of an individual and asking folks to write their own caption. At some point, a reasonable person has to realize that the courts do not exist to be used as a bludgeon to smear a person's reputation. This will be a costly lesson, taught at a very dear price. And kids, they ain't seen NUTHIN' yet!
Also today, we take a trip to Breitbarttown, we recall Stranny's recent trip to Maryland and whether or not he was on the payroll of the Defense in the Steubenville Rape Case, we endure another message from Texas Teapublican Senator Ted Cruz, and we feel really, really sorry for Steven Crowder who got bopped in the beak because he had it coming, according to a Michigan District Attorney.
The "Usual Suspects" go into full meltdown mode during the overnight hours on Tuesday morning. An urgent call for prayer, for "protection from enemies." A blog entry about "backstabbers and jealousy." Then... radio silence.
They're back to blogging and tweeting as usual.
So, why did a National Bloggers Club Board Member quit? And why won't he talk about it?
Interesting times? Seems so.
Popcorn? Have it ready.
When Mexican drug cartels fight for control along the border, Juarez becomes the murder capital of the world. In El Paso, Texas it's drug business as usual: a grifter sets out to buy her freedom, a car salesman runs drugs to make his fortune, a gang leader battles to rise among the ranks of the cartel, and a detective and his wife are ripped apart by a family secret. Everyone's fate lies in the hands of an old woman. Will she let the past die with her or take revenge the only way she knows how? Thanks goes out to The Indie Exchange community for their support:The Indie Exchange websitetheindieexchange.com/sacrifice-book-tour/The Indie Exchange Facebook group facebook.com/groups/indieexchange/
We have so much stuff to talk about today, that I don't know if I can do it all in one hour. So I'm giving myself TWO hours. (Better eat lunch first, I guess, huh?) We got a lot of Stranahan stuff to talk about today. And our special guest, @LiberalGrouch, will share the true story of how he was suspected of plotting to rape, kill, rape again, and then barbecue the bodies of Lee Stranahan, his wife, his kids, serve them up like pulled pork with a nice tangy BBQ sauce, and serve them to neighbors at a block party. Actually, that is about the only thing Stranahan HASN'T accused the Liberal Grouch of. But we're going to discuss the whole history of this ongoing kerfuffle. Then, hopefully, unless the idiot does something ELSE outrageous (which he is known to do), we will pee on his metaphorical corpse, kick it aside, and move on to other matters starting tomorrow.
But TODAY is STRANAHAN DAY on the Old Uncle Bastard Show! So strap yourself in. We'll take your calls, we'll try to fill the whole two hours and if we can't, we won't.
This one was a pain in the ass to get off the ground today. We started the live show at noon, but nobody was hearing it. So we backed up 10 paces and punted, restarting the show at 12:30 pm ET. This time it worked like a charm. We did the News of the Day, then we discussed Lee Stranahan's qualifications to call himself a "Journalist." Then we pointed out -- again -- that he is NOT a journalist, but is nothing more than a grifter, a fraud and a liar. That's what we do BEST!
Books covered this week
BATGIRL #0 BATMAN #0 BATMAN AND ROBIN #0 DEATHSTROKE #0 DEMON KNIGHTS #0 FRANKENSTEIN, AGENT OF S.H.A.D.E. #0 GREEN LANTERN CORPS #0 GRIFTER #0 LEGION LOST #0 THE RAVAGERS #0 RESURRECTION MAN #0 SUICIDE SQUAD #0 SUPERBOY #0 TEAM 7 #0
Truckstop Honeymoon play tough, funny, hi-octane songs about interstates, pinball arcades and true love. Katie Euliss pounds a doghouse bass while Mike West punishes a banjo mercilessly. Together they charm festival crowds and drive roadhouse drinkers to the dance-floor.
Since hurricane Katrina washed them out of New Orleans, Truckstop Honeymoon have traveled to the ends of the Earth and back, performing in Australia, Holland, Germany, Britain and throughout the US. Their music tells a story so honest and strange you know they didn’t make it up.
Katie learned whore-house piano and bucket bass in the streets of the French Quarter. There she met Mike, a banjo-slinging grifter who sold CDs he claimed cured hangovers and small-mindedness. After a court house wedding, the pair hit the road. They spent their wedding night in a truck stop somewhere between Lafayette and the Atchafalya Swamp. And so Truckstop Honeymoon was born.
On August 29 2005, flood waters submerged their home base in the Lower 9th Ward of New Orleans. Truckstop Honeymoon were on tour when the storm hit and so on-tour is where they stayed. Mike and Katie played shows every night, lived out of their van and kept their two daughters entertained in convenience stores across America. But eventually, the road weary family parked their rig as far from any large body of water as they could get: Lawrence, Kansas.
When they are not traveling, Katie and Mike run The 9th Ward Pickin’ Parlor, a small studio where they produce songwriters, bands and eccentrics from all over the United States.