Bill the Butcher

  From History Haven She was fifteen when they sold her — just a girl with dirt on her cheeks and fear in her eyes, traded like whiskey to the Red Lantern Saloon. The men there called her “sweetheart,” but their words were knives. Nights blurred into one another, the smoke thick, the music cruel. She learned early that smiles could be armor, silence could be a weapon, and dreams were a dangerous thing to keep. But one night, while the storm clawed at the windows and the piano played its last note, Nora climbed the stairs, looked out over the muddy street below, and made her choice. She jumped. They said she broke her arm in the fall, but she didn’t stop running. Through rain, through hunger, through men who thought they could catch her again. Somewhere along the plains, she found work in a kitchen, then a stable, then a boardinghouse. Every dollar she earned went into a tin box, hidden beneath a floorboard. She taught herself to read from old newspapers and to shoot from a farmer w...

  From Dwayne Holland When death came for him in 1898, it found Jim Baker exactly where he belonged—alone in his log cabin at the foot of the mountains that bore his name, his faithful Sharps rifle leaning nearby, and the endless Wyoming wind whispering through the pines. He had outlived wars, wild beasts, and the unforgiving frontier itself, his body scarred and his spirit unbroken. To the end, Baker remained a man of legend—a red-headed scout with stories so vast they seemed carved from the land itself. Both Wyoming and Colorado would later claim him as their own, for he had built the first cabins, scouted the wildest trails, and stood as the living heart of the untamed West. But Jim Baker’s story was not one of comfort—it was forged in blood, fire, and love found and lost. Decades earlier, he had faced the fury of the plains near the Little Snake River, where a rising dust cloud became the omen of battle. Trappers and warriors collided in a storm of smoke and arrows, and when th...

    Rev Wilbur Witt What has happened to you people? That’s right! I called you you people ! Biggest event since the death of John F Kennedy, the death of your EBT Card. And you want reparations for slavery? The only cotton that you ever picked was the Arrow shirt from your closet! The fact is that if you were still slaves, you’d be better off!  Massa would feed you! Well, you have new masters now. Food Stamps, HUD, and cell phones, all curtesy of the Democrat Party. The People’ choice of the Confederacy. So save your WIC and food stamps boys, the south will rise again. And what did you do when the free food was cut? Did it ever cross your mind to first gather money enough to feed your children for a week? Or just for one day? rob, steal, and blame it on white privilege.  America is tired of you! All America. The real rainbow people. White, black, yellow, brown, and mixed. Not everyone on food stamps is black. Some are actually in need. When was the last time you we...

 From: History of the world is in New York NY She died alone — and for 42 years, no one noticed. In 1966, Hedviga Golik, a nurse from Zagreb, Croatia, made herself a cup of tea and sat down in her cozy apartment. The radio played softly, the city hummed outside… and then she was gone. No one knows if it was her heart, her breath, or just time — but she never stood up again. Days turned into years. Her friends stopped asking. Her neighbors assumed she’d moved. The bills were quietly paid by an automated account that outlived even its creator. The lights stayed on, but the world moved forward — new governments, new wars, new generations — while Hedviga’s apartment remained frozen in 1966. When workers finally broke open the door in 2008, they found a time capsule of another world. A black-and-white TV. A rotary phone. Mid-century furniture still coated in dust. And there, in her armchair, sat Hedviga — mummified by the still air, cup of tea beside her, as if she’d only just drifted o...

 From Sandy McReynolds  Uniting the United People of the United States of America Jim Hightower Oct 30 A headline on a recent news article caught my eye, for it declared, “Americans Disagree on Everything.”        —>   I said to myself: “I disagree with that!”<— Indeed, the untold story of today’s America is the good news that We the People fundamentally agree on more than what supposedly separates us. It is true that our daily media feed does relentlessly push political negativity and discord, and it’s true that hyper-partisan politicians grab attention by hammering their narrow views into swords of hatred. But that’s them, not the greater us. Even hot-button issues which dominate the Internet and talk-shows are actually not all that divisive for the majority of us. For example, nearly 90 percent of Americans (including two-thirds of Republicans) oppose the right-wing attempt to whitewash our nation’s history by restricting teachers, museums etc...

  Click here for sales Karly is a young girl preparing for a mission for her church. On the night before she departs her best friend invites her to a party in the local city park. This is the same group that is involved in the disappearance of two other girls. Karly is also involved with a secret organization that orders her to seek closure to this event because in reality she is a Danite avenging angel. She is given spiled orange juice which compromises her reason for being at the party. When she recovers she embarks on a new mission; to seek and destroy the men involved in the two young girls, and assaulted her. As she hunts down each man the survivors scramble to evade the Black Angel of Death that lurks in the shadpws. Karly begins to understand the evil of men and the hypocrisy of her church, but believes in a just God who makes no exceptions.

    As the end of the Free Food For Fornication looms on the horizon we are called to reflect on the last few years of the Democrat deconstruction of everything that is holy and the incineration of the Constitution. First and foremost, I want to say that  SNAP, Food Stamps, EBT, or whatever you call it is simply welfare. It’s not a black thing, it’s not a white thing, it’s a welfare thing! The professional culture that has developed concerning navigating the treacherous seas of the supermarket on somebody else’s money has become an art form all unto itself. And on November 1 let the hunger games begin! Walmarts are actually planning to close the doors to shoppers, referring them to online purchases and parking lot pick up orders! Now think about that. Take all the time you need. I’ll wait. We, you and I, Mr. and Mrs. Johnny America will not be able to walk into the store and buy a pair of shoes because a certain section of society is going to assault said store in broad d...

  Rev Wilbur Witt So began the song Ohio . Students at Kent State University doing student things. You know, destroying buildings, rioting, burning books, the usual. President Nixon got involved and somehow the National Guard got called in. Students knew the Guard was under restrictions. What could they do? Back home a temper fit solved everything. Only problem was these guardsmen were fresh out of Vietnam where they were sent on their senior trip, and they were fulfilling the rest of their obligation to The People by being in the Guard. And they did it in the most efficient way. They shot the kids. Yes, even the girls. Just didn’t have to give them as much lead.  And here we are again. Ain’t it funny the way things change, the more they stay the same? Now we have frolicking little fairies running around with rainbow hair having “No Kings Day.” Well, there is a king, at least for the time being because We The People are fed up and You The People are on the menu! What’s that so...

 From Dina Lvind 10/20/2025 WELL, it's official....the LEFT HAS LOST IT'S LAST FLICKERING BRAIN CELL, ...It's been reported that it was last scene bouncing down Pennsylvania Ave until it got run over and flattened  by a man in a van, pounding his fist out the window and screaming "ALLAHU AKBAR"...FINALLY, it's THE END of the LEFT... This weekend the lemmings were out in full force..what they didn't realize is that WE THE PEOPLE DON'T WANT KINGS EITHER...so, hey Dems, thanks for siding with MAGA...Besides, why would anyone listen  to a party that can't tell the difference between a KING and a PRESIDENT when they can't tell the difference between a man and a woman?!   Saturday's NO KING march proved the LEFT is now finished...When these 'protesters' were asked questions about why they were marching, THEY COULDN'T GIVE AN ANSWER...A REAL ANSWER... They've been indoctrinated to believe that Trump is a KING...What I say is, hey t...

  Submitted by Sandy McReynolds  From The Butcher: In these turbulent times it becomes so easy to put people in categories. Liberal, conservative, gay, straight, various nationalities and colors. We tend to overlook that all of us are just trying to make it to sunset. As I watched the sun go down on my life in Ocatillo Wells I found a friend. When I came back to Texas we communicated off and on. His wisdom has guided me, made me think, and occasionally pissed me off. But now and then he’ll shoot me a jewel. In this piece he found and gave us he reminds us that as bad as things may seem America has been there, done that.  Hey Sandy! You like cream and sugar? Yeah. Me too! ************************** James Madison once wrote the rules for a free republic — then spent the rest of his life terrified that those rules might destroy it. He wasn’t the loud revolutionary or the glamorous general. Madison was small, shy, chronically ill — a man who spoke so softly people leaned in t...

  From Chappy Gypsy Hillary Clinton is furious about Trump’s White House ballroom construction: “It’s not his house. It’s your house. And he’s destroying it.” Fact Check: Hillary is 100% wrong!  Not only is she wrong, but this time the Taxpayers are not paying for it.  The truth is that the White House has been rebuilt, reimagined, and expanded more times than Hillary has been cheated on. The idea that any construction equals “destruction” ignores more than two centuries of American history. The White House has never been frozen in time. It’s been a living, breathing symbol of the presidency…rebuilt from ashes, modernized through wars, and upgraded to meet the moment. When British troops burned the building to the ground in 1814, it wasn’t preservation committees or political pundits that saved it. It was American determination. James Hoban rebuilt it from the rubble by 1817. That was the first full reconstruction of the People’s House—long before air conditioning, Wi-Fi,...

  From White Rose Resistanc e  Submitted by Sandy McReynolds  This is the post that you don’t want to read. And you don’t have to. But in a very short period of time, these things will find you anyway. First, I’ve pointed out three areas of the most current American cognitive dissonance. I guarantee you are struggling to navigate AT LEAST one of them. Second, I’ve listed nine reasons why the House of Representatives specifically is no more. I saved the most devastating reasons for the final few. Read them, if you dare. And it all has to do with Speaker of the House Mike Johnson… But first…the cognitive dissonance of the Right: Observing Trump bend, circumvent, or break the law to benefit his friends yet pervert the law to terrorize his enemies is somehow ‘good for America’ and will only help Republicans while only targeting Democrats. Bolton and Comey are both Republicans. No one is safe from the whims of the Great Leader. And…the cognitive dissonance of the Left: You can...

      Sensationalism has been a factor in public information since Helen of Troy. To sweeten the pot is the stock and trade of those seeking to sell a story. Since time immemorial men of good intentions have searched diligently for Atlantis. Romans would swear on their gods and their mother’s grave that Romulus and Remus really nursed at a she-wolf’s teat, and Davy Crockett kilt a bar when he was only three. But there is also a downside. When someone emerges that seems too good to be true there is a contingent out there that will find any reason to diminish the glow of a brief glimmer of light in the sea of humanity. Politics, religion, or jealousy all play into this. As they look upon something that may be an inspiration to others, they project their own shortcomings onto them and try to bring everything back to ground zero.   No finer young couple ever existed than Charlie and Erika Kirk. Raising a budding family, providing an example, and spreading the Word to tho...