As humanity continues on its path of planning its own suicide, we are running out of time. To say we are sorry to our young, for what we have allowed to happen, does not seem like enough. We have let the Trojan horse through the gate and now we watch our young generations disconnect from life and be enhanced and fascinated by electronic machines. We all have been forced into this game that none of us here will win. In the beginning of the rise of the machine it was to simplify life and was a status symbol. Now it is mandatory. The monthly statements we all receive are simply paper and ink generated by the machine. Paper and ink much like our constitution that the controllers of the machines disregard. For years I hesitated to connect with the machine but now I can’t conduct business or life without it. I fear even people that are strong enough to unplug from this insanity, in the end, will not be able to exist unscathed. Eventually the machine and their supporters will devour all. J.Goodrich
One of your best collections, Dr. Malone! I'm so glad to see that you laugh, twinkle with mischief, and still meet so many challenges while retaining your sense of humor! It's a great balancer.
Today is the 3rd Sunday in Advent… we light the candle called ‘JOY’. It is the shepherd’s candle, "Then the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid, for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy which will be to all people. For there is born to you this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord.” -Luke 2:10-11 (Remember Linus’ speech when asked 'what the meaning of Christmas was’? Have a blessed Sunday!)
I watched and laughed at The Three Little Pigs" by John Branyan. It was so funny (I'm a retired teacher), that I had to watch it again - and share it with my two genius sons. As I use to read to them and their sister, all the time when they were youngins. I will go back and watch it again. He is so right about our now limited vocabulary, and the vocabulary geniuses of Webster have dummed down their own book!!
The Ukraine rep sliding money in to Biden's pocket is another truth-ism.
Did anyone else see the recent video from Ukraine where a gentleman in a government, or town council meeting dropped 3 grenades in the middle of the room, as they were arguing, blowing himself up and others around him in the process ?
Just watched it today, and it reminded me of the Biden administration.
Thank you Robert Malone, it's a pleasure to read the funny stories and cartoons you post. There are some really creative people out there and they bring a smile to my face. I can't thank you enough to have gone thru everything you have and still want to fight to make things right. The main articles are always very informative, even though they may be depressing to see how far we have fallen and how far we have to go. Robert Malone for president????
One need not go as far back as Shakespeare to find elaborate language. I read my first Dickens novels last year (Oliver Twist, A Tale of Two Cities, Great Expectations). One of those exercises that some attempt at a young age, but that I pursued only later in life. It took effort and a dictionary on the side table. No regrets, it was worth the effort.
American Jack London's Call of the Wild (1903) is separated from those Dickens novels by less than a century, but the language is stripped down and the read is almost effortless. There's still a beauty in its simplicity, and the language could almost pass for contemporary.
Where I don't want to end up is with Orwell's Nineteen Eighty-Four Newspeak, and with everyone dumbed down to submit to the will of Big Brother. The problem seems to be that those elites David Rogers Webb is warning us about have been using Orwell's book as a blueprint rather than a warning.
Just a note on the White House Christmas comparison meme. John Kennedy was assassinated on November 22nd 1963. Christmas 1963 was a very somber time, There would be no John and Jackie Kennedy standing by the Christmas tree that year.
"Where is a wolf when you need him?": Feasting upon the blue hair festooned pusillanimous peccaries passively awaiting upon government housing provision to be given forthwith and in due government haste.
Another great Sunday serving of graphic imagery and video story and song. Say what?
Man oh man….Ghost Riders! Back in 1948 I would be outside playing and Mom would yell out the door…Mike, Ghost Riders! and I would tear back in to hear Vaughn Monroe singing this song playing on the radio. I loved it. This group did it proud.
I can see why you posted the "Three Pigs". Language is important and will become obsolete in its finer usage if all we do is small mind entertainment. I still am into promoting Dylan's "You Gotta Serve Somebody" gospel music. The various singers do justice to the lyrics like no-one else. My Sunday morning service. I'm gonna put on my coat now, so my neighbor will be warm.
As humanity continues on its path of planning its own suicide, we are running out of time. To say we are sorry to our young, for what we have allowed to happen, does not seem like enough. We have let the Trojan horse through the gate and now we watch our young generations disconnect from life and be enhanced and fascinated by electronic machines. We all have been forced into this game that none of us here will win. In the beginning of the rise of the machine it was to simplify life and was a status symbol. Now it is mandatory. The monthly statements we all receive are simply paper and ink generated by the machine. Paper and ink much like our constitution that the controllers of the machines disregard. For years I hesitated to connect with the machine but now I can’t conduct business or life without it. I fear even people that are strong enough to unplug from this insanity, in the end, will not be able to exist unscathed. Eventually the machine and their supporters will devour all. J.Goodrich
One of your best collections, Dr. Malone! I'm so glad to see that you laugh, twinkle with mischief, and still meet so many challenges while retaining your sense of humor! It's a great balancer.
Today is the 3rd Sunday in Advent… we light the candle called ‘JOY’. It is the shepherd’s candle, "Then the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid, for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy which will be to all people. For there is born to you this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord.” -Luke 2:10-11 (Remember Linus’ speech when asked 'what the meaning of Christmas was’? Have a blessed Sunday!)
Be sure to get your kids vaccinated.
Don't forget to set your kids on fire to keep your neighbor’s kids warm.
I watched and laughed at The Three Little Pigs" by John Branyan. It was so funny (I'm a retired teacher), that I had to watch it again - and share it with my two genius sons. As I use to read to them and their sister, all the time when they were youngins. I will go back and watch it again. He is so right about our now limited vocabulary, and the vocabulary geniuses of Webster have dummed down their own book!!
Great collection, ah and Ghost rider ! Thank u .
Loved "The Three Little Pigs!"
The Ukraine rep sliding money in to Biden's pocket is another truth-ism.
Did anyone else see the recent video from Ukraine where a gentleman in a government, or town council meeting dropped 3 grenades in the middle of the room, as they were arguing, blowing himself up and others around him in the process ?
Just watched it today, and it reminded me of the Biden administration.
The "Go back to Cali" was a real hoot.
Thank you Robert Malone, it's a pleasure to read the funny stories and cartoons you post. There are some really creative people out there and they bring a smile to my face. I can't thank you enough to have gone thru everything you have and still want to fight to make things right. The main articles are always very informative, even though they may be depressing to see how far we have fallen and how far we have to go. Robert Malone for president????
One need not go as far back as Shakespeare to find elaborate language. I read my first Dickens novels last year (Oliver Twist, A Tale of Two Cities, Great Expectations). One of those exercises that some attempt at a young age, but that I pursued only later in life. It took effort and a dictionary on the side table. No regrets, it was worth the effort.
American Jack London's Call of the Wild (1903) is separated from those Dickens novels by less than a century, but the language is stripped down and the read is almost effortless. There's still a beauty in its simplicity, and the language could almost pass for contemporary.
Where I don't want to end up is with Orwell's Nineteen Eighty-Four Newspeak, and with everyone dumbed down to submit to the will of Big Brother. The problem seems to be that those elites David Rogers Webb is warning us about have been using Orwell's book as a blueprint rather than a warning.
Just a note on the White House Christmas comparison meme. John Kennedy was assassinated on November 22nd 1963. Christmas 1963 was a very somber time, There would be no John and Jackie Kennedy standing by the Christmas tree that year.
"Where is a wolf when you need him?": Feasting upon the blue hair festooned pusillanimous peccaries passively awaiting upon government housing provision to be given forthwith and in due government haste.
Another great Sunday serving of graphic imagery and video story and song. Say what?
Man oh man….Ghost Riders! Back in 1948 I would be outside playing and Mom would yell out the door…Mike, Ghost Riders! and I would tear back in to hear Vaughn Monroe singing this song playing on the radio. I loved it. This group did it proud.
I can see why you posted the "Three Pigs". Language is important and will become obsolete in its finer usage if all we do is small mind entertainment. I still am into promoting Dylan's "You Gotta Serve Somebody" gospel music. The various singers do justice to the lyrics like no-one else. My Sunday morning service. I'm gonna put on my coat now, so my neighbor will be warm.
Wonderful Sunday Strip! Ghost Riders in the sky....AWESOME, beautiful talented group! Love this...Thank you!
Re: Dogs.
Nothing will bring you out of bed faster than the sound of a dog puking, eh?