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    I got this off of fullsizechevy.com

    This is from a guy i know in Houston that went to volunteer his time to help the hurricane victims. We all had better pay attention to what is going on with the welfare state our country is becoming.


    SO I VOLUNTEERED..........

    I thought I might inform the few friends I have of my recent traumatic
    experience. I am going to tell it straight, blunt, raw, and I don‘t give a
    ****. Long read, I know but please do read!!!

    I went to volunteer on Saturday at the George R. Brown Convention Center for
    two reasons.

    A: I wanted to help people to get a warm fuzzy.
    B: Curiosity.

    I‘ve been watching the news lately and have seen scenes that have made
    me want to vomit. And no it wasn‘t dead bodies, the city under water, or the
    sludge everywhere. It was PEOPLE‘S BEHAVIOR. The people on T.V. (99% being
    Black) were DEMANDING help. They were not asking nicely but demanding as if
    society owed these people something. Well the honest truth is WE DON‘T. Help
    should be asked for in a kind manner and then appreciated. This is not what
    the press (FOX in particular) was showing, what I was seeing was a group of
    people who are yelling, demanding, looting, killing, raping, and SHOOTING
    back at the demanded help!!!!! I‘m thinking this can‘t possibly be true
    can it???? So I decide to submit to the DEMAND for help out of SHOCK. I
    couldn‘t believe this to be true of the majority of the people who are the
    weakest of society. So I went to volunteer and help folks out and see the
    truth. So I will tell the following story and you decide:

    I arrived at the astrodome only to find out that there are too many
    volunteers and that volunteers were needed at the George R. Brown
    Convention Center. As I was walking up to the Convention Center I noticed a
    line of cars that wrapped around blocks filled with donations. These where
    ordinary Houstonians coming with truckloads and trunks full of water,
    diapers, clothes, blankets, food, all types of good stuff. And lots of it
    was NEW. I felt that warm fuzzy while helping unload these vehicles for these
    wonderful human beings. I then went inside the building and noticed
    approximately 100,000 sq. ft. of clothes, shoes, jackets, toys and all types
    of goodies all organized and ready for the people in need. I signed up,
    received a name badge and was on my merry way excited to be useful.

    I toured the place to get familiar with my surrounding; the entire place
    is probably around 2 million sq. ft. I noticed rows as far as the eye can
    see of mattresses, not cots, BLOW UP MATTRESSES!!! All of which had nice
    pillows and plenty of blankets. 2 to 3 bottles of water lay on every bed.
    These full size to queen size beds by the way were comfortable, I laid in
    one to see for myself. I went to look at the medical area. I couldn‘t
    believe what my eyes were seeing!!! A makeshift hospital created in 24
    hours!!! It was unbelievable, they even had a pharmacy. I also noticed that
    they created showers, which would also have hot water. I went upstairs to
    the third floor to find a HUGE cafeteria created in under 24 hours! Rows of
    tables, chairs and food everywhere - enough to feed an army! I‘m not talking
    about crap food either. They had Jason‘s Deli food, apples, oranges, coke,
    diet coke, lemonade, orange juice, cookies, all types of chips and
    sandwiches. All the beverages by the way was put on ice and chilled!!!! In a
    matter of about 24 hours or less an entire mini-city was erected by
    volunteers for the poor evacuees. This was not your rundown crap shelter, it
    was BUM HEAVEN.

    So that was the layout: great food, comfy beds, clean showers, free
    medical help, by the way there was a library, and a theatre room I forgot to
    mention. Great stuff right????

    Well here is what happened on my journey -

    I started by handing out COLD water bottles to evacuees as they got off
    the bus. Many would take them and only 20% or less said thank you. Lots of
    them would shake their heads and ask for sodas! So this went on for about
    20-30 minutes until I was sick of being an unappreciated servant. I figured
    certainly these folks would appreciate some food!!! So I went upstairs to
    serve these beloved evacuees some GOOD food that I wish I could have at the
    moment!

    ***The following statements are graphic, truthful, and discuss
    IRRATIONAL behavior***

    Evacuees came slowly to receive this mountain of food that is worth
    serving to a king! I tell them that we have 2 types of great deli sandwiches
    to choose from - ham and turkey. Many look at the food in disgust and DEMAND
    burgers, pizza, and even McDonalds!!!! Jason‘s Deli is better than
    McDonalds!!!! Only 1 out of ten people who took something would say "thank
    you" the rest took items as if it was their God given right to be served
    without a shred of appreciation!!! They would ask for beer and liquor. They
    complained that we didn‘t have good enough food. They refused food and
    laughed at us. They treated us volunteers as if we their SLAVES. No not all
    of them of course...but 70% did!!!!!! 20% were appreciative, 10% took the
    food without any comment and the other 70% had some disgusting comment to
    say. Some had the nerve to laugh at us. And when I snapped back at them for
    being mean, they would curse at me!!! Needless to say I was in utter shock.
    They would eat their food and leave their mess on the table... some would
    pick up their stuff many would leave it for the volunteers to pick up. I
    left that real quick to go down and help set up some more beds. I saw many
    young ladies carrying mattresses and I helped for a while. Then I realized
    something...their where hundreds of able bodied young men who could help!! I
    asked a group of young evacuees in their teens and early twenties to help. I
    got cursed at for asking them to help!!! One said "We just lost our ****ing
    homes and you want us to work!!" The next said "Ya Cracker, you got a home
    we don‘t" I looked at them in disbelief. Here are women walking by carrying
    THEIR ****ING BEDS and they can‘t lift a finger and help themselves!!

    WHY THE **** SHOULD I HELP PEOPLE WHO DON‘T WANT TO HELP THEMSELVES!!!!

    I waved them off and turned away and was laughed at and more "white boy
    jokes" were made at me. I felt no need to waste my breath on a bunch of
    pitiful losers. I went to a nearby restroom where I noticed a man shaving. I
    used the restroom, washed my hands and saw this man throw his razor towards
    the trash can...he missed... he walked out leaving his disgusting razor on
    the floor for some other "cracker" to pick up. Even the little kids were
    demanding. I saw only ONE white family and only TWO Hispanic families. The
    rest were blacks...sorry 20% to 30% decent blacks... and 70% LOSERS!!!!!

    I would call them ******S, but the actual definition of a ****** is one
    who is ignorant, these people were not ignorant......they were ARROGANT
    *******S. The majority of which are thugs and lifetime lazy *** welfare
    recipients. We are inviting the lowest of the low to Houston. And like
    idiots we are serving the people who will soon steal our cars, rape, murder,
    and destroy our city while stealing from our pockets on a daily basis
    through the welfare checks they take. We will fund our own destruction.

    By "US" I don‘t mean a specific race, I mean the people who work hard,
    work smart, have values and morals. Only people who want to help themselves
    should be helped, the others should be allowed to destroy themselves. I do
    not want to work hard, give the government close to half the money I earn so
    they can in turn give it to a bunch of losers.

    I don‘t believe in being poor for life. My family immigrated here, we
    came here poor, and now thank God, and due to HARD WORK we are doing fine.
    If immigrants, who come here, don‘t know the language can work and become
    successful... WHY THE **** CAN‘T THE MAJORITY OF THE HOMEGROWN DO IT!!! If
    we continue to reward these losers then we will soon destroy our great
    country. I just witnessed selfish, arrogant, unappreciative behavior by the
    very people who need help the most. Now these same people who cursed me,
    refused my cities generosity, who refuse to help themselves are DEMANDING
    handouts on their own terms!!!!!!! They prance around as if they are owed
    something, and when they do receive a handout, they say it‘s not good
    enough! Well you know what......these types of people can go to hell for all
    I care!
    1995 Camaro Z28 Convertible.

  • #2
    makes you think...

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    • #3
      I read this last week:

      A Dismal Reality

      It Wasn't Supposed To Be This Way



      September 7. 2005

      I was traveling in China when pictures of the looters in New Orleans began
      to appear on CNN. They were black of course. Looting and raping and burning
      are what blacks do when the lid loosens. Yes, I could phrase this more
      cautiously: These things are what some blacks, etc. or, more cutely, not
      all
      blacks are looters, but all looters..blah blah.

      Yet it happens time and again. There was Los Angeles, burned in 1992. There
      have been Cincinnati, Miami, Seattle, Washington DC, Chicago, Detroit,
      Crown
      Heights, Watts, Newark, on and on and on. When the law loses its grip, the
      looting begins.

      We have come to expect it. Members of my tour group in China to whom I
      spoke
      assumed that the looters were black before watching. They had seen it
      before. I knew it before I saw the pictures. The looters are always black
      except when, occasionally, they are Latino. If they were looting for food
      it
      would be understandable. But that isn't what is happening. Few of us eat
      television sets. Nike's running shoes are not particularly digestible.*

      With the dismantling in the Fifties of apartheid in the United States, many
      hoped that blacks would rise, study, progress, and become genuinely as
      distinct from formally integrated into the country. I hoped it too, though
      my expectations were low. Southerners said it would never happen, but were
      dismissed as prejudiced. They were right.

      The melding of the races just hasn't worked and, if examined honestly,
      shows
      few signs of working. Fifty years after the Brown decision, blacks remain
      unassimilated. They appear to be unassimilable. This, after endless
      programs, after the nation has turned itself on its head trying to
      encourage, promote, force, or imagine assimilation.

      Integration of the schools degraded the schools, but did little for blacks.
      Operation Head Start didn't work. Racial quotas in the universities didn't
      work, nor did the awarding of unearned degrees or the establishment of
      departments of Black Studies. Compulsory integration of restaurants didn't
      work. Quotas in hiring, enforced by the federal government, didn't work.
      Welfare didn't work. "Hate-crime" laws didn't work. Nothing has worked.

      These attempts have not been without results, but assimilation of blacks
      into the country has not been one of them. Compelled hiring by race instead
      of merit has produced a black middle class, but those so hired are regarded
      as a sort of tax, a cost of doing business. Saying this aloud is a firing
      offense, so no one says it in the office. They say it later over a beer.
      This was not the intended outcome. It is what we got.

      Neither race shows much inclination to associate with the other. Left to
      themselves, they quickly segregate, in housing, on campus, in night clubs.
      Only heavy federal pressure produces an appearance of togetherheid.

      As a police reporter frequently in the hearts of the big cities, I saw the
      failure with a clarity available to few. The black regions are huge, and
      they are purely black. Their denizens share little with a society of
      European derivation. In particular, with not enough exceptions, they seem
      to
      regard laws as restraints externally imposed instead of internally felt:
      When the police go away, so do restrictions on behavior. So do televisions.
      God help you if you are a white woman. If you don't believe this, check the
      Uniform Crime Reports of the FBI. They are on the web.

      I am not sure with what instrument one measures passivity, but passivity is
      what I sensed in the moldering dark regions-people just , for what
      neither I nor they knew, just going from day to day, except for the gangs,
      who killed people. There was a smell of violence a its chance. If
      you
      think I am imagining this, reflect on the looting and burning that erupt
      when the lid grows loose. Always there is another city with young blacks
      carrying television sets from stores.

      I do not say these things with rejoicing. Morally it is saddening. For
      blacks, for whites, for the country the best thing would be that blacks
      genuinely flourish. They do not.

      Something seems inherent in the race, or perhaps embedded in the culture,
      that does not understand success or morals or responsibility as others
      understand them. Perhaps, as many suggest, a history of being wards of the
      state, of being given special aid and special privilege, of having nothing
      expected of them, has inculcated passivity. Perhaps the persistently noted
      difference in measured IQ is the explanation. Be that as it may, the blacks
      of the rioting regions seem to labor under a crippling torpor and a dull,
      paralyzing lack of concern for those things that define European societies.
      Or, for that matter, Chinese or Japanese societies. Scholarship, reading,
      study do not seem to appeal. In Washington, I almost never saw blacks in
      the
      art galleries, the museums, or the public libraries. The races do not
      appear
      to want the same things, do not value the same things.

      Writers speaking of the looting in New Orleans regularly say that poverty
      causes looting, and that as a society we should do something about it. But
      why are blacks poor, and what could society do that it has not already
      tried? Blacks are always poor, in Africa, in Haiti and Jamaica, in New
      Orleans. It is a global pattern. Would that it were not, but it is. No one
      knows what to do about it.

      With the inevitability of gravitation, commentators attribute the
      incompatibility with what we think of as civilization to oppression or
      neglect by whites. Oh? In Washington, the mayor is usually black, along
      with
      a majority of the city council and school board. The principals are black,
      as are most of the teachers, almost all of the students, and their parents.
      The funding per student is high. Yet the schools are horrifically bad.

      Washington could have any schools it wanted: It is hard to imagine anyone
      denying blacks better textbooks or forbidding the assignment of more
      homework. I conclude that they do have the schools they want. Perhaps they
      don't want schools at all.

      Yes, there are exceptions, and they too flee the city's schools.
      Unfortunately the exceptions are exceptions.

      I will receive mail from blacks telling me that what I am saying is wrong.
      I
      wish it were. Yet the riots continue decade after decade and the academic
      necrosis never clears. The unseen downtowns wait, dead in the water,
      profoundly isolated from America by their size and homogeneity. From time
      to
      time they have exploded, and will explode.

      Years back Carl Rowan, the black columnist, wrote a book called "The Coming
      Race War in America." It couldn't quite be ignored, but could be ignored
      mostly, and was. Though he had moved extensively among whites, Rowan had
      little grasp of how whites think. He believed that they wanted to grind
      their heels in black faces. That he was wrong doesn't matter. If he
      believed
      it, one may imagine what the young black males of East St. Louis think.
      Rowan wrote also of the anger and hatred seething in such places. He had
      seen it. I have seen it.

      What will happen if, or when, the economy weakens under rising Asian
      competition, if good jobs are shipped to India and gasoline hits unheard of
      prices and the standard of living falls hard? Under the imposed amity of
      today there lurks powerful resentment on both sides. Prosperity has held
      things together. A flourishing nation can afford affirmative action. But
      when prosperity goes so will the amity. I can think of no solution other
      than a passport and a Euro account.

      *A <http://www.jamaica-star.com/thestar/20050902/cleisure/cleisure1.html>
      black's perspective

      By Fred Reed.
      ==================================================
      The Old Guy! '94 z-28, m-6, t-tops, go-fast red, 316k. Now with '96 engine w/ Lt-4 hot cam, roller rockers, heavy duty timing chain, and Spec stage 2 clutch.

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      • #4
        Last week a typhoone hit China, just south of Shanghai. About 1 million people were evacuated (I doubt if they had their own cars). Less than a 100 died.

        I did not hear about any looting, rapes or murders on the news during this disaster.

        And I didn't hear about any tourists being mugged during the Tsunnami either, or shots being taken at rescue helicopters.
        The Old Guy! '94 z-28, m-6, t-tops, go-fast red, 316k. Now with '96 engine w/ Lt-4 hot cam, roller rockers, heavy duty timing chain, and Spec stage 2 clutch.

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