Democrats – being your Party’s Labor Day booty call

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Happy Labor Day
Happy Labor Day, Democrats, Leftists, and suckers! Enjoy that day off. I know I will. Sleeping late, grilling, or (in my case) working on long-neglected home improvement projects. And celebrate ‘Labor’, by not doing any labor (except for those home improvement projects).

Did you ever think about what Labor Day is about? If you are union, or a businessperson or worker of any kind in a forced-union (non right-to-work) state, you certainly have. If you’ve never been directly touched by unions, you may not have. Just think of it as the political counterweight to Independence Day.

Counterweight to Independence Day
On Independence Day, America celebrates telling tyrants to shove off. We celebrate our God-given rights to life, liberty, property, and the pursuit of happiness. We celebrate consent of the governed, representative governance, and simple law and order. [sidebar: I am told many Americans of slave descent emphatically do *not* celebrate “white” Independence Day. So be it. Never mind that most of those “white” Americans fought like hell to make slave emancipation part of the deal, but could not move the last 3 colonies to join the Revolution under that condition. Never mind those 350,000 “white” men of the North who died from 1861-1865 liberating the slaves.]

Today on Labor Day, America celebrates government-sponsored coercion of businesses and workers. We celebrate the government-enforced ability of unions to tell businesses how to operate and who they can hire. We celebrate closed shops, where you cannot work in many trades and many companies without being forced to join unions and have a portion of your wages confiscated to fund bribery, election-rigging, and lining the pockets of union bosses. We celebrate organized crime, thuggery, theft, graft, political machines, and trapping entire states into a lesser life with fewer resources and choices.

Do you feel loved?
Just so you know, dear Democrat voter, you’re the Democrat Party booty call. Tell me if this sounds familiar:
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  • They tell you that nobody cares for you like they care for you. Those other guys don’t respect you, don’t feel your pain (when I beat you), they just want something from you. Unlike me. Because I make these booty calls for *you*, actually.
  • They throw you some personal benefits.
  • They promise you the stars. Hope! Change! And transparency will be the touchstone of this administration!
  • They use flowery words to get you to love them so you’ll do what they want.

And what do you get for all this love and devotion you give them?
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  • Instead of a better economy with more jobs, they give you SNAP, welfare, extended unemployment benefits, disability, and other ways of living a less dignified life while the Democrat Party enjoys that you now depend on them. Once your job skills have fallen behind thanks to lengthy unemployment, it is natural to feel less of yourself, that you can no longer choose to escape the velvet chains of Mother Democrat. And the Democrats know you’ll never vote Republican because you feel you’ll be unable to fend for yourself without that government help.
  • They say they’ll protect you by taking away your guns. You have noticed by now (haven’t you?) that all the cities and areas of town where violent crime is rampant, the criminals have plenty of guns and the citizens do not. Do you believe the Democrats really *care* about you? Do you?
  • They love to talk about “choice” when it comes to abortion. They are much less interested in “choice” when it comes to school choice. The Democrat Party violently fights against the ability of families to liberate their children from poor educations offered by government-run schools. Do you know why? You get a prize if you do. The Democrats do it to protect teacher unions and their monopoly on teaching. Why? Because Democrats get a large part of their donations from teacher and other government unions.(remember that whole thing I mentioned about union dues being used for politics).
  • So work the math out: your children are trapped in bad schools to get no education, thereby allowing no good careers, no escape from poverty. The Democrat Party does it to you because it gets millions in political donations from teacher unions. Feeling loved yet?
  • They shower union workers with promises of higher wages and higher pensions – which they deliver if they don’t bankrupt the company (or state) that you work for. When the company falls on hard times, they lay you off. See Detroit. When you join a union, you no longer work for the company that pays you. You no longer work for yourself. You work for the union. Your loyalty is, and must be, to the union. The Democrats will accept no less.
  • The Democrat Party (which LOVES you!) uses the imagined threat of Global Warming to shut down or over-regulate entire energy industries and raise dramatically the cost of producing energy, causing the prices of everything to go up. Not just your electric bill. Oh no. Your groceries cost more because their growth and transport cost more. Ditto for your costs in clothes, in supplies, in furniture, in the cost of your homes. Everything. All for the imagined, invented junk-science notion of Global Warming. But the Democrat Party says it loves you. For the more prosperous Democrat voting reader, this silliness means you’re made to feel guilty for simply choosing to live how you want to live, to drive whatever gas-guzzling car you want to.
  • Let’s not forget minimum wage. This is another one the Democrat Party does because it sounds very compassionate. They do know that it is in fact quite the opposite of compassionate. Research (and common sense) reliably show that increasing the minimum wage also increases unemployment – particularly of the young and minority workers just starting out, trying to get job experience. It’s simple. The restaurant (or whatever), when forced to increase the bottom wage, must either charge more for food or services, losing business, or cut down on the number of unskilled workers. They’re not making ballizions of dollars, they are for the most part scraping by in a crappy economy just like the rest of us. Thanks again, Democrat Party. I sure do love all this LOVE.

Just remember, your Party LOVES you! It tells you everything you should do and controls your life because it LOVES you! And there should be more!!!! exclamation !!! points!!!! because we LOVE you!!! And those Republicans, and BUSH!!!!!! they want to take stuff away from you, like the right to abort babies and, you know, gay “marriage”.

Booty call!!!! Booty booty booty!
Really, just ask yourself, while you have delivered your unswerving devotion to the Democrat Party, what has the Democrat party *really* ever done for you? Great economy with lots of jobs? Proud standing in the world? A future that looks bright? Oh but hey, you got your gay “marriage”. You got on-demand abortion even for teens with no parental knowledge.

And for Pete’s sake, what have unions done for you? Has it made you more free? Has it allowed you to prosper under terms of your choosing? Do they keep their promises, or don’t they really just keep complaining and blaming those evil Republicans? Most of all, do you even for a second believe what they tell you? Ever? Well, actually a great many of you do believe them because you keep voting for them, and keep hating conservatives.

So on Labor Day, while you Democrat voters are celebrating how you “service” the Democrat Party, I will enjoy my relative freedom and prosperity in a Right To Work state. And I will enjoy like heck watching events unfold in Wisconsin, ever since the heavy burden of the Democrat Party and unions was lifted. Prosperity. Cities with balanced budgets. Schools with more money. Employees with choices, abandoning unions like the Titanic. Mmmmm, it’s like a state wrapped in bacon.

Happy trails!

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