Back in America. Don't worry, Friend. They lost my bag but at least I'm home safe, right? And they let me back in the country! Even though I'm a traitor because I think that maybe Obama isn't a Nazi.
After some time away in the UK and France, here's my impressions from briefly catching up with the LPAC Apocalypse-Watch 2012 Master Class Theater Troupe
With the threat of thermonuclear holocaust upon us, LPAC-TV still takes Sundays off.
And with all the appeals for cash appearing lately, it makes me think the org may be on the decline.
There is another "world mobilization." Many "on the ground" reports from different locales, where LPAC members (some high ranking Basement dudes as well) can be seen handing out leaflets at train stations, post offices, and one from Bill Roberts on the side of a major intersection in Michigan, where you would go if you wanted to sell water in the summer-time, or otherwise solicit money for a "political organizations" out of people's car windows as they drive by.
http://larouchepac.com/node/21843
Even high school car wash fundraisers will at least pick a spot where people can pull over and deal with them. Hilarious.
These people are ridiculous.
William Roberts is on the ballot now in Michigan, apparently. Progress, indeed. How many people who drove by him where made aware of that, I wonder?
Picture it, you're John Q. Public driving along, maybe in traffic, maybe with a loved one by your side. You come to that intersection, you have a green light, you open a window to throw your Big Gulp out, the cup hits someone who yells "Bill Roberts for Congress!" Your loved says, "What did he say?" You both shrug and go on your way. Picture the same scenario if you get stuck at the red light. Someone comes up to your window. It's raining. You don't want to open the window. He's saying something. You can't quite make it out. You see someone else with an Obama/Hitler poster. Your loved one says, "What the heck?" The light turns green. You both shrug and go on your way.
FRIEND, is this why you give them your money? You could do that job yourself! Just stand there. For FREE!!!
Oh, and while I was in Frahnce, I asked 20 random Frahnch people if they knew who Jaques Cheminade was, or that he was running for President of Frahnce. I asked them IN FRAHNCH!! They all said no to both. Since I am not bound by Euclidean mathematical methodologies, I can declare with utter confidence that NO ONE IN FRAHNCE KNOWS WHO JAQUES CHEMINADE IS!!!!!
Thank you, Happy Sunday. Good to be back.