Because When We Say Think Of The Children It’s Not Political Posturing, We Are Guarding The Future. This Little Girl Is Our Future And Needs Our Help

If you swing by here then you undoubtedly have heard of the trials and tribulations Big Country and his wife Gretchen have been going through in trying to get custody of their Grand daughter and the ensuing legal nightmare that it has entailed.

The fundraising is ongoing, as anything involving the legal system in this country seems to be designed to bankrupt anyone caught up in it’s spider web of bullshit.

Big Country (William) and his wife live in Florida and are having to fight this legal battle in Tennessee.

The logistics alone are a nightmare but trying to work for a living, take care of Adriana’s little sister and interact with lawyers and an “allegedly” corrupt judge in a little podunk county court several states away would be enough to push anyone past their limits.

Word has gotten around and now Billy and Gretchen have got a huge bit of advertising about their plight that is going around the world thanks to an awesome guy that I know also reads this blog, Scouter Greg and someone who he contacted that has the stroke to make this go viral, Chris Muir.

You may not recognize that name but you will instantly recognize what he does and what a huge, off the scale boost for the cause he just pulled off.

Off. The. Scale.

God Bless Scouter Greg for getting ahold of Mr. Muir and pitching this and God Bless Chris Muir for stepping up to the plate.

You can help out if you would like by clicking on this link and donating to the cause yourself. Sixty five thousand dollars may or may not be enough to see this through to the end but that is the goal for now.

The difference between us and The Left is as plain as Wirecutter’s favorite sign off.

OPERA NON VERBA

Deeds, not words.

Who knows, with everyone’s help, we could be setting the stage for seeing Adriana Grace do great things in the future.

After all, that’s why we are here in the first place.

A kid after my own heart, from Politically Incorrect Canadian

A real tear jerker

Last week, I took my grandchildren to a restaurant. My 8-year-olds grandson asked if he could say grace.”

As we bowed our heads he said, “God is good, God is great. Thank you for the food and I would thank you even more if Grandpa gets me ice cream for dessert. And liberty, peace & justice for all. Amen!”

Along with the laughter and nodding of heads from the other customers nearby, I heard a woman at the next table remark, “That’s what’s wrong with this country. Kids today don’t even know how to pray. Asking God for ice cream! Why — I never!”

Hearing this, my grandson burst into tears & asked me, “Did I do it wrong Grandpa? Is God mad at me?”

After I assured him that he had done a terrific job & that God was certainly not mad at him, an elderly gentleman approached the table.

He winked at my grandson & said, “I happen to know that God thought that was a great prayer.”

“Really?” my grandson asked.

“Cross my heart,” the man replied. Then, in a theatrical whisper, he added (indicating the woman whose remark had started this whole thing), “Too bad she never asks God for ice cream. A little ice cream is sometimes good for the soul.”

Naturally, I bought my grandchildren ice cream at the end of the meal. My grandson stared at his ice cream for a moment, & then he did something I will remember for the rest of my life.

He picked up his sundae & without a word, walked over & placed it in front of the woman.

With a big smile he looked her in the eye & told her, “Here ma’am, this is for you, you grouchy old Bitch. You must be a Democrat, shove it up your Ass & cool off!”

Kind of brings a tear to your eye, doesn’t it.He will make a fine Sailor one day

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Camping Saturday

Beaverdell, BC Campground
Class C being shipped to Anchorage, Alaska.
Winter Camping, Malibu, CA.
High Wind Damage.
Checking In at the Ranger Station.