Sunday, May 30, 2010

How to cap the oil leak in the gulf


Monday, May 24, 2010

Why are raincoats Yellow?


Any more questions?

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Photos of a Mexican Drug Lord's home after being Raided





House being raided


These people are not dangerous at all

Yes, that is gold on them guns

Gold and Titanium .45 Caliber semi auto pistols, they found 16 of these

There was a matched pair of these found

.357 Magnum with solid gold grips

This guy had a better display of guns then most museums

Just a quaint little home in the hills

Man made cave and hot tub inside the home

A collection of exotic animals

7 Lions

A very rare Tiger

A back yard pool

Exotic art collection, some stolen

And they burned it all down

More guns

A pile of cash worth 22 million American dollars

Another shot at a different angle

Guns where hidden all over the house along with ample ammo in case of trouble

Stacks of cash where hidden in every nook and cranny

This briefcase has 1/4 of a million dollars, no doubt for a drug deal

Another briefcase full of 100 dollar bills

A closet full of 100 dollar bills

More 100 dollar bills

Each stack of 100's contains 250G

They also had millions in Colombian and Mexican money although
they preferred American money

More golden guns

And more golden guns. Some where never shot
and where being held onto for their values










Wednesday, May 12, 2010

IN GOD WE STILL TRUST by Diamond Rio

THE FINAL INSPECTION

The Marine stood and faced God,
Which must always come to pass.
He hoped his shoes were shining,
Just as brightly as his brass..


Step forward now, Marine,
How shall I deal with you?
Have you always turned the other cheek?
To My Church have you been true?'

The soldier squared his shoulders and said,
'No, Lord, I guess I ain't.
Because those of us who carry guns,
Can't always be a saint.

I've had to work most Sundays,
And at times my talk was tough.
And sometimes I've been violent,
Because the world is awfully rough.


But, I never took a penny,
That wasn't mine to keep...
Though I worked a lot of overtime,
When the bills got just too steep.


And I never passed a cry for help,
Though at times I shook with fear..
And sometimes, God, forgive me,
I've wept unmanly tears.

I know I don't deserve a place,
Among the people here.
They never wanted me around,
Except to calm their fears

If you've a place for me here, Lord,
It needn't be so grand.
I never expected or had too much,
But if you don't, I'll understand.

There was a silence all around the throne,
Where the saints had often trod.
As the Marine waited quietly,
For the judgment of his God.

'Step forward now, you Marine,
You've borne your burdens well.
Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets,
You've done your time in Hell.'


Author Unknown~


Tuesday, May 11, 2010