Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Chicago Tea Party Patriots aren't U.S.

My roomate and cousin Paul wrote this facebook note and I find it worthy to share with all of you. I know it's been a long time since I wrote here, but I promise to do better!

Catherina Wojtowicz and the Chicago Tea Party Patriots
By Paul T. Kraly

I'm at a loss to explain the actions of people at times. I suppose I'm one of those who feel that it's possible to find the good side of someone, if you dig far enough into their personality.

Take Catherina Wojtowicz, for example.

On her Facebook page, she appears to have a picture of a little girl as a ballerina. It's adorable, and obviously heart-warming, and begs to be fawned over much the same way we ogle puppies, kittens and occasional orangutans.

But as far as I can see, this is where the "cute" ends. At a recent town hall meeting of the now-infamous Chicago Tea Party Patriots to discuss the health debate, one unlucky observer of the event, Midge Hough, bolstered up her courage to stand up and be heard.

Because that's what you're SUPPOSED to be able to do at a town hall meeting.

Midge told the audience about her recent family tragedy. Her 24-year-old daughter developed a severe case of pneumonia and died within a few weeks. Her unborn child also died. She was upset because the health-care services she had hoped her daughter could receive were never implemented correctly, and she blamed the current conditions of health-care in America.

It's a horrible thing to think of. I would be devastated if I had lost a child, a parent, hell ANY family member or friend or loved one, due to the inability to get proper health-care. It's a sick, helpless feeling to WATCH your loved one slowly die in front of you.

Yet, inexplicably, Catherina Wojtowicz and her band of moronic "patriots" seem to think this is the perfect thing to LAUGH about.

(click on the title of this and see for yourself)

If that wasn't bad enough, Catherina Wojtowicz, the leader of the motley crew, claimed that Ms. Hough was lying, and was a pro-Obama plant that went around all over telling the same story, in an attempt to gain favor for the bill. When the newspapers cleared poor Midge of any fraud allegations, Catherina Wojtowicz was unapologetic. Instead she retorted that Ms. Hough's story was diverting attention away from the real matter, and that individual stories of tragedies were not important to the issue of health-care.

May I ask something of the patriots please?

Are you out of your freaking minds?

Individual stories of tragedies are WHY we need to discuss health-care problems int he first place!

Do any of you think for yourselves, without trying to follow this low-life Wojtowicz?

I know it must be a wonderful feeling to feel you "fit in" with something in your sad, miserable lives, but clearly you all must still think you're in high-school, teaming up on the class nerd after class and wrapping him in toilet paper. The same rules apply here. You're all so busy FOLLOWING one another, I don't honestly think a lot of you know what you're even protesting.

I'd lay odds that if any of you bothered to examine what the health-bill is, and what is actually going on, the majority of you would say, "Huh. I didn't know that."

Ignorance must be bliss to these people. But that is NO excuse for viciousness.

Tell you what. If you HAVE a legitimate argument that can explain your reckless, inhumane treatment of Ms. Hough, by all means, I challenge you to present it.

Right now. Let's hear it. Explain to me why you're all not feeling about ten levels lower than DIRT right now.

Explain why two senseless deaths are FUNNY to you.

Explain why a person doesn't seem to have the right to speak out, when you all seem to have YOUR rights to speak out.

And as for you, Catherina Wojtowicz, I've been watching you with some interest. I've read some stories about your exploits, including your association with Glenn Beck, and your open death-threat to someone for reporting on one of your other town-hall meetings.

I don't know if that ballerina in your profile is your daughter or not.

But I want you to think on something. Picture HER with pnuemonia, or Swine flu, getting weaker, and skinnier, and sicker, and falling apart. Her organs shutting down one by one, her hair falling out, her last words to you while she's lying there in bed, a crackling whisper in the dark, "Mommy... why me..." just before she slumps dead, and the steady line appears on the machines.

I want you to think good and hard about that.

And I want to know if you think that's a laugh-riot