11 February 2000          by Robert Frenz

In my area, not much out of the ordinary has happened today. A teacher was smashed in the face with a bottle by a future rocket scientist. At another school, a dark hued sexually active female flung herself upon a desk and challenged one of her peers to take advantage of her widely separated knees. She has no hope of beating the record held by a 9 and 11 year old who were caught humping on a Ping-Pong table during lunch recess.

How does one tell an idiot when she sees one? They usually have outwards badges of their character such as baseball hats, earrings, tattoos, pants 12 sizes too large and so on. They really do not have to advertise since they'd be obvious even if nude.
The wogs are still pressing for vouchers so they can attend the higher performing Catholic schools. Back in the dark ages, when I went to school, parochial schools always turned out batches of the living dead. The priests and nuns were so busy beating the love of Jeeezus into their head with a yardstick, that many never learned how to read. As the wogs, nogs, nigs and pigs were forced into public schools, the standards were dropped so as the mask the genetic brain deficiencies of the "equals". Catholic schools continued on protected by the fact that one had to pay to attend. Once you allow free admission tickets (another form of welfare) to be handed out in the name of diversity, then kiss those parochial schools good-bye.

I delivered some material to the predominantly Black "gifted and talented" school -- their talents are quite different than what one might imagine -- in Buffalo today. It was admission testing day and a tear came into my eye when I saw how many White women seemed eager to dump their little blond kids into that infested jungle. Women are usually incapable of making any solid long term decision to anyone's benefit. All these brain-washed moms could see was that THEIR child was obvious a genius. Swoon. Swoon. I sent my daughter to a nearly all White private school, not for the education, but simply to insure that she wouldn't have her crotch grabbed and otherwise molested by a pack of apes in estrus. I taught for many years in private schools and this sentiment is quite pervasive although few parents will publicly admit it.

Eric reports that the early morning automatic gunfire in his city was unusually pronounced the other day. "It's not often that the crack of gunfire keeps me awake," he commented, "the mestizos are probably having a conference over their latest drug deal."
Why is it that when a plane crashes killing 184 people with only 1 surviving, that the survivor thinks God saved him? Was God pissed off at the 184 who died?
They haven't a clue. The Food for the World zombies have a lifelong project which will continue until the granary runs dry. This Marxist scheme, supported by female twits and the Christian nitwits, will collapse as it did under Lenin. One fine morning, this glib after-birth declared that those who will not work shall not eat. I see sensitivity training in my future. Each morning I arise without one pang of guilt over the fact that I can have bacon and eggs while others fight the buzzards for a scrap.
Remember the moms who just had to name their munchkins Kim (Novak), Tammie (the song), Debbie (Reynolds), and such, due to the popularity of things with those names? Now, I'd bet that the White moms just have an insatiable itch to hang Pedro or Juanita on one of their blue-eyed penalties for getting screwed once too often. How about the fag Liberace? His doting mom saddled him with the middle name Valentino, and his brother George similarly with Rudolf -- after the movie throb Rudolf Valentino. If my mother had done something along that line, maybe I'd be more faggish than Lori the slut claims I am. Lori just has to be right. After all, AIDS does catapult one into sainthood.
In this age of double-think, it should come as no surprise that a newspaper could offer this as a headline: Black-Owned Businesses Prosper, but Income Lags. This is in reference to the fact that in spite of the tax supported assistance , Black businesses simply have a hard time showing profit. In a society where affluence is measured by the amount of debt, this does make some sort of sense.
Wal-Mart will no longer permit Girl Scouts to sell their cookies inside of the store.
Seattle contractor Mahmood Mahtab was sentenced to a lengthy prison term for bilking the elderly. Keep letting them in. There's enough for all.
Hurrah! Hurrah! It now appears that AIDS drugs are raising hell with the bodies of the angels who are infected with it. Protease inhibitors are causing serious bone problems. Now I suppose that tax-payer dollars will fund another tangential research program. My solution is segregate them and let them enjoy the aftermath of their rectal adventures.
Only in America. Eight deaf people are suing a Portland Oregon movie chain because they can't hear the dialogue. That's reasonable. I encouraged a blind fellow I knew to sue the planetarium because he couldn't see any stars.
Señor Felix's Gourmet Mexican Foods of meso-Mexico (California) has recalled one of their bean dips. Too many people, eager to enjoy the Mexican experience, came down with food poisoning. Now, if their GOURMET line can do THAT, think of the wonderful treat you'd have eating their regular products.
Medical 'mistakes" are now killing more people than the wayward use of firearms.
What the hey! Another candidate for a Darwin award ran a stoplight in Lancaster NY only to be unfavorably met by a loaded tractor trailer. The fellow who thought traffic lights interfered with his Constitutional right to drive as he well pleased, died on impact. When a witness was asked to comment on the accident, she replied, "I never did like trucks." Gass what? They are now funding a study to see how they can make stoplights safer.
I have a great laugh today. I bought a used book entitled Plane Geometry: a High School Primer, 1888. By today's standards, it's a college graduate course. In fact, I was embarrassed when I found stuff which wasn't taught when I went through high school those many decades ago.
Several people have written that they just don't know what to do as they see the bricks falling out of the building we once knew as a solid society. For every one who has eyes to see, there are 25 day dreamers out there who can't get enough of their own swan song. We're out-numbered, friends, and the best approach is to stay out of the line of fire; follow no 'expert' advice on nutrition; avoid all medications if possible -- endure that slight headache; and enjoy the spectacle as you would a demolition derby. Those "Sieg Heil" types will add to the foray, that is, if they can leave their bar stools long enough and keep their zippers closed long enough, to get stomped to death by the real haters in this land of opportunity. Increasing bad food and expanding disease are only beginning. All non-Whites are your enemies. The only reason they are nice is because they do not have total political power as yet. Like a vindictive woman intent upon burying you, they have much charm.
Dick Rubenstein of the New York Times reports that the reason Blacks excel in niggerball is because of their genetic make-up. It's also this wonderful genetic base which makes them stellar rocket scientists, inventors, brain surgeons, mathematicians, and crocodile bait.
I am going to vote in this year's senate election for NYS. I don't vote usually. It's always a choice between eating rhino dung or eating elephant dung. I am not voting FOR anyone. I am voting AGAINST Hillary the Red, that freak with the irritating voice who remained married to one of the most despicable and disgusting pieces of filth ever elected to office.
Really now. What do you have against firing squads? They are cheap, efficient and solve problems on a permanent basis.
That's enough ehate for today. It's beginning to curdle the cream in my coffee.