Kopp Disclosure
(John 3:19-21)
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"An Indianapolis cousin of mine, who was also a high
school classmate,
did very badly at the University of Michigan
while I did badly at Cornell.
His father asked him what the trouble was,
and he made an admirable reply:
'Don't you know, Father?
I'm dumb!'
It was the truth."
Kurt Vonnegut
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So many years and
rebirths ago, I was eating with ___ and our wives at the Holiday Inn near McMurray,
Pennsylvania a few hours before he spoke at the church.
He's the most
inspirational speaker that I've ever heard.
If I didn't want
to keep confidentiality, I'd reveal his name so you could google some of his
speeches.
Anyway, he said
Bill is among the most intelligent and authentically caring people that he's
ever met; but he does have a weakness for willing women...any of 'em...all of
'em...insatiable appetite for 'em.
When it comes to
Mrs. Clinton, he said she is vulgar, mean, nasty, vindictive, untrustworthy, a
pathological liar, arrogant, condescending, selfish, and a poster child for the
b-word.
He also said,
"One of my favorite things is to hear people who think they're sooooooo smart say such
stupid things."
I thought about
that conversation the other day while wondering, "How in the name of
anything but heaven is she gonna get the nomination for President and maybe
even take the oath?"
Are American
voters thaaaaaaat stupid?
Uh, yeah!
Look at the last
two!
That's when I
remembered Vonnegut's comment in one of my favorite books: Palm Sunday.
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My favorite
candidate is Ben Carson.
Brilliant,
articulate, compassionate, ethical, nicely Christian, and, ergo, unelectable.
Americans aren't
smart enough to elect him.
Unless something
happens like a Red Sea thing, it's gonna be Donald or Hillary.
I like Marco.
It would be prudent for GOP crackers
to concede America has yellows, reds, browns, and blacks too.
He is the most reasonable on immigration,
national defense, and...cuisine.
Great choice to
prove Republicans aren't just about rich WASPs; and most polls have him beating
wazzhername.
No chance.
No Ben.
No Marco.
Too nice for
America.
It's gonna be
Donald or Hillary.
Yep, Americans
are thaaaaaaat stupid.
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Hillary.
I know we're in a
rush to elect a woman; but, geez,
gulp, sigh, gasp... Is she reallllllly
the best her gender has to offer? Are women that desperate
for the keys to the White House?
Donald.
O.K., I know
people are ___ed off. Quoting from Network,
people are "mad as hell and not going to take it
anymore!" But, reallllllly,
Donald?
Hillary is a
pathological liar.
Donald is
pathologically arrogant.
Question.
Knowing Americans
are thiiiiiiis stupid,
would we rather have a pathological liar or someone who is pathologically
arrogant as President?
Hell of a choice.
Literally.
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I've got to ask!
Are these reallllllly the two best whatevers that we've got
for the most powerful position on the planet?
I know we've been
on a losing streak in these elections; but for
Christ's sake...
President Trump?
President Grammy
Clinton?
Before hanging
that chad, puuuuuuuhleeeeeeease
ask some questions.
Who's better for
America?
Who's more stuck
on her/himself?
Do you have any
clue what they reallllllly believe?
Feel lucky?
Feel predestined?
Is she really an
advocate for women's or anybody's
rights?
"C'mon,
ladies, settle down!"
That's from Les Miserables for the
ignorant who will probably vote for...
How can anybody
say she is an advocate for anybody's rights with a straight face when she
enabled a serial sexual predator and led "Bill's Bimbo Squad" to
destroy the lives of so many of his conquests?
Why would anybody
buy that "I'm a Presbyterian" stuff from Donald?
What does he mean
by that?
Unless somebody
just cooked the books, ain't no record of membership, attendance, tithing,...in
any Presbyterian Church in the USA.
If he is a
Presbyterian, is that a good thing?
Think about it.
Dying
denomination.
Is that the kinda
religionist that we want to run the country?
Al
Sharpton. Al
Sharpton!!!!!!!???????
Do we really
want a President who bends...for such a race-hater-baiter?
Corrective
combing.
How can I trust
him to be honest about big stuff when he can't even be honest about
his hairline?
Do we want a
Commander-in-Chief who plays politics and cyberspace games with lives?
Doesn't anybody
care how she and her boss enabled the deaths of American patriots around the
globe so they'd be liked by Islamofascistnutballs?
Flip-flop-flip-flop-flip-flop-flip-flop.
Yeah, we evolve
if we're alive; but thaaaaaaat
much thaaaaaaat often?
Are Americans thhhhhhhhiiiiiiisssssss stupid?
I guess so.
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Getting back to
___ and stupid people.
I was standing in
front of the communion table with Stimp, a great associate who I didn't
appreciate enough because I was too into myself to notice him, a long time ago
in North Carolina on an early Sunday morning. A florist came in and
asked, "How should I arrange the flowers for you?" We looked at
each other, Stimp laughed, and I said, "Well, brother, what did they say
about this in our seminary floral arranging class?" The florist
didn't laugh...or get it.
There was a big
party in the church in Kansas City to honor somebody about something. I'm
asked in a very professional and serious kinda way, "Dr. Kopp, what kind
of decorations do you think we should have? How about the colors?
Should we have candles or flowers or both at the tables? Desserts.
What do you think...?" I said nothing. She said nothing; but got it.
Now go back to
Vonnegut's quote.
Now think of how
we're gonna get Donald or Hillary as the next President of the USA.
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I see only one
way out of this mess.
Tailor in Fiddler: "Wouldn't
this be a good time for the Messiah to come?"
Come, Lord
Jesus!!!!!!!
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Blessings and Love!
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2 comments:
Bob, this should answer your question:
Once upon a time there was a king who
wanted to go fishing.
He called the royal weather forecaster and
inquired as to the weather forecast for the next few hours.
The weatherman assured
him that there was no chance of rain in the coming days.
So the king went fishing with his wife, the queen.
On the way he met a farmer on his donkey. Upon seeing the king the farmer said, "Your Majesty, you should return to the palace at once because in just a short time I expect a huge amount of rain to fall in this area". The king was polite and considerate, he replied: "I hold the palace meteorologist in high regard. He is an extensively educated and experienced professional. And besides, I pay him very high wages. He gave me a very different forecast. I trust him and I will continue on my way."
So he continued on his way.
However, a short time later a torrential rain fell from the sky.
The King and Queen were totally soaked and their entourage chuckled upon seeing them in such a shameful condition.
Furious, the king returned to the palace and gave the order to fire the professional. Then he summoned the farmer and offered him the prestigious and high paying role of royal forecaster.
The farmer said, "Your Majesty, I do not know anything about forecasting. I obtain my information from my donkey. If I see my donkey's ears drooping, it means with certainty that it will rain."
So the king hired the donkey.
And thus began the practice of hiring dumb asses to work in the government and occupy its highest and most influential positions.
And the practice is unbroken to this day...
My wife and I voted early today in Oklahoma and both voted for Bernie. But come the general we were both leaning to Trump. Read today Al Sharpton said he would leave the country should Trump be elected President. That nailed our vote for Donald!!!
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