Moonrise

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

You Might catch a Clue as to my Political Leanings.....


Hmmm, probably down to about Two's of readers after this one. First, made the decision to post my Picture, lost a few "younger" readers, I imagine. Then I show my Red State bent.....oh the Horror.

L-sog, weirdness is creeping into my Soul.

Folke, one of my Fave Opinionated Blogerettes sent me a note, after I sent Her a note...about the strange happenstance of meeting an old friend you hadn't seen in 20+ years through Blogging.......hmmmm

Discuss something odd.........then it Happens. Remember the Post where I had shivers...the Feeling? I may have to road trip to Tucson.....hmmm, again. That would take me Right Through another town. Junior, y'all better hope I don't know this guy like I think I do. (Sorry again, personal humor....hey, at least I giggled!) The Parable:

Catching Wild Pigs

There was a chemistry professor in a large college that had some exchange students in the class. One day while the class was in the lab the Prof noticed one young man (exchange student) who kept rubbing his back And stretching as if his back hurt.


The professor asked the young man what was the matter. The student told him he had a bullet lodged in his back. He had been shot while fighting communists in his native country who were trying to overthrow his country's government and install a new communist government.


In the midst of his story he looked at the professor and asked a strange question. He asked, ' Do you know how to catch wild pigs?'


The professor thought it was a joke and asked for the punch line. The young man said this was no joke. "You catch wild pigs by finding a suitable place in the woods and putting corn on the ground. The pigs find it and begin to come everyday to eat the free corn. When they are used to coming every day, you put a fence down one side of the place where they are used to coming. When they get used to the fence, they begin to eat the corn again and you put up another side of the fence. They get used to that and start to eat again. You continue until you have all four sides of the fence up with a gate in The last side. The pigs, who are used to the free corn, start to come through the gate to eat, you slam the gate on them and catch the whole herd.


Suddenly the wild pigs have lost their freedom. They run around and around inside the fence, but they are caught. Soon they go back to eating the free corn. They are so used to it that they have forgotten how to forage in the woods for themselves so they accept their captivity.


The young man then told the professor that is exactly what he sees happening to America . The government keeps pushing us toward communism/socialism and keeps spreading the free corn out in the form of programs such as supplemental income, tax credit for unearned income, farm subsidies, dairy subsidies, payments not to plant crops, welfare, medicine, drugs, free medical care, etc. - while we continually lose our freedoms, just a little at a time.


One should always remember, "There is no such thing as a free lunch!" Also, you can never hire someone to provide a service for you cheaper than you can do it yourself.


If you see that all of this wonderful government 'help' is a problem confronting the future of democracy in America , you might want to send this on to your friends. If you think the free ride is essential to your way of life then you will probably not tell anyone about this post, but God help you when the gate slams shut!

Hillary Care, anyone?
Got the Cubs.....gotta play abit.
See you in a bit,
Wollf

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

You are definitely on a roll -- had some reading to do . . . . like the tatt, a great symbol of your new beginning . . . lil' rascals is right! Herr M is always in his glory surrounded by the bunch of 'em!
Frau M

Anonymous said...

Excellent post - I'll be sharing it.

K T Cat said...

Great post, amigo.

ligneus said...

You tell that story to a lefty they'd look at you as if you're too dumb to live. And they think they're the smart ones.

Linda Sue O'Grady said...

Watch out for that weirdness Wollf. It tends to multiply, quickly.

That is a great story so I stole it!