They're the kids in Confederate America -- Monday October 7, 2013
Louisville, Kentucky CSA -- 6:00am Kentucky Daylight Time -- Monday October 7, 2013
Eighty-Four....C-H-A-S RAYCOM NewsRadio Louiiiisville!
-- In local news, last night's Congressional debate in Louisville was also met with continuing protests by student groups at the local universities joined by representative of the now-outlawed Kentucky Manufacturing Workers Union. 75 arrests were made by local police according to the Louisville office of the State Security Agency.
-- Kentucky Governor Mitch McConnell is expected to send his Fiscal Year 2014 budget to the Kentucky Legislature in keeping in line with constitutional edicts. The budget becomes a greater topic because of the postponed elections, set for October 26th.
-- In sports Dixie Baseball action opens with game one of the Dixie Championship Series. Our Redbirds take on the Memphis Chicks in game one live from Louisville Slugger Field downtown first pitch at 7:05, you can catch the action here on RAYCOM Radio 84 CHAS.
-- In entertainment news, the Confederate Embassy in the Lone Star Republic and the Confederate Foreign Affairs Executive Offices will send a stern protest to the Injun Concert For Conscience Organization in regards to a performance at the annual superconcert in the GPUR.
-- The performance, a satire of a song written by teen television personality known to fans in the Plains as "Tina Tulsa" was a scathing attack on North America's only free Christian nation, and according to a spokesperson for the Confederate Foreign Executive, " violated the bounds of taste, moral decency and international goodwill."
Jamie Lynn Sydell listened to blaring clock radio passively. Her dad, an investment manager at a downtown bank was already up, and he always listened to the news, with a somewhat skeptical ear.
For years she and her older brother heard their dad rumbling and judging the stores. He'd murmur, "okay" or "that's true" if he felt the story was actually telling the news. Oh he'd say, "that's load of it," or "that could grow your plants tall" if it was what he felt was an official lie.
Jamie Lynn, a 17-year old high school senior could care less, She just wanted to have fun, play sports and go to school like any teen girl in North America. She looked in the mirror and carefully applied a tasteful, approved shade of makeup. A leggy, athletic, but shapely six-footers, Jamie Lynn would be just as at home on a California beach as she would be at the Confederate traditional debutante ball.
On this day Jamie was in her school day best. Her student uniform for Louisville Arminian Baptist High School.
When her ride to school came she left the home and got in the old Ford of her bestie and volleyball teammate Sandi Sheers. Sheers, short and feisty, is Jamie's setter on the volleyball court. They've been best friends since....well, forever. And Sandi has always had a crush on Jamie Lynn's older brother...a person that Jamie Lynn has never really understood.
"Get in Stretch, we gotta move if we're going to get some morning practice in before home room."
Jamie Lynn got in the car still working on that waking up thing. She wasn't a morning person for sure.
"Hey stretch, guess what I have?"
"What?"
"You know that anti-Newt song that were talking about at that big Injun concert?"
"I heard something about it on the news. I guess somebody didn't like it," Jamie Lynn said. "Wait, how do you have it? It happened Saturday didn't it?"
"It's all over the pirate UniNet," Sandi said. "I downloaded it."
"You are going to end up in the DIY if you get caught."
Sandi chuckled. "I'll have you know I know tricks with a computer the CSS doesn't know."
Sandi hooked up her smartphone to the car stereo. In an instant music filled the tiny Ford. Piano cords, mixed with Kansas City-Minneapolis-Havana beats...
and a voice that sounded like the Confederate President..
It's our country we can do what we want.
It's our country we can lynch who we want.
It's our country we'll invade who we want.
torture if we want.
and nuke who we want.
followed by a decided young, feminine determined singing voice.
Burnt black bodies lyin' everywhere.
We'll kill and we'll rape and we don't care.
Jim Nabors treatment in Moscow.
Cause its all in our Lord's name, now.
Are you ready for a free vote?
Can I get HELL NO! (HELL NO!)
Cause we gonna keep it all white, if Omaha doesn't like it, we'll fight!
So la da di da di,
Confederate Dem Party
All white and God-ly!
Doing whatever we want
This is our land!
This is our rules!
and We can't stop
and We won't stop
Can’t you see it’s we who are hell bent
To own or destroy this continent?
And we can’t stop
And we won’t stop
We run things, Things don’t run we
We'll make sure no North Americans free!
It’s our country we can do what we want
It’s your country we'll invade if we want
It’s our country we'll detain we who we want
Dirty bomb who we want
Little kids if we want!
To all the kookies crazies like Fred Phelps
Who support Atlanta like nothing else
Remember only God can judge ya
And our God's righteous, cos the Godless hate us!
And to our boys in Nigeria and Caracas.
None of y'all are white but regardless.
Y'all know your place here.
So we'll make space here, yeah
So la da di da di,
Confederate Dem Party
All white and God-ly!
Doing whatever we want
This is our land!
This is our rules!
and We can't stop
and We won't stop
Can’t you see it’s we who are hell bent
To own or destroy this continent?
And we can’t stop
And we won’t stop
We run things, Things don’t run we
We'll make sure no North Americans free!
"We Can't Stop" by Destiny Cyrus (2013)
Louisville Arminian Baptist High School -- 3rd period
Jamie Lynn was in advanced trigonometry when the intercom blurted.
"Jamie Lynn Sydell please report to the prinicipal's office...thank you."
Jamie Lynn did was she was told.
Reverend Jackson Bridger was waiting for her. He's the principal of the school. . Quiet, earnest, spirited and liked by the student body. He graduated from LABHS 35 years ago, and loves the school and puts the kids above himself. A rarity in schools in the CSA really, given the religious and nationalistic bent the country's education has always tried to hammer into its young people.
Jamie Lynn entered the office area of the school where she saw Rev. Bridger with two younger men in suits. Both were handsome but intimidating. She had gotten used to having visitors at school, being a prized college recruit and all that, but these didn't look like college recruiters.
"Come in, Jamie Lynn." Reverend Bridger said. "Sorry to get you out of class like this...Gentlemen Jamie Lynn isn't just one of our best athletes, she is one of our best students as well. In the top 1% of the graduating class of what I feel is the best school in the entire CS of A."
"Reverend, we'll take it from here sir," said one of the agents. "Jamie Lynn..my name is Chalmers Hough, that's my partner Don Tanna. We're with the Louisville office of the Confederate State Security Agency.."
"Oh--kaaay," Jamie Lynn said slowly.
"Just relax Jamie Lynn," the agent said calmly. "You are not in trouble. We just need ask you a few questions. You've done nothing wrong."
"Okay, so what do you need to know from me?"
"Do you know a young man named Gabriel Reinfeldt Hardcourt Sydell.."
She look at the agent, "He's my brother," she giggled. She always kind of made fun of her brothers full name. He always hated his full name.
"What so funny?"
"He never answers to that name sir. He hates it."
"Oh," the agent said. "So that is why he's known as 'Slick'?"
"Not quite," Jamie Lynn answered. "He's a basketball fan and likes some ballplayer named Slick, an old player from way back when I guess."
"We need to know if he's contacted you recently," the agent said.
"Why? Is he in trouble or something?"
"Your brother is a student organizer for the 18 Movement. Has been for some time." The agent answered. "We are concerned that he may be working with elements that pose a danger to our city and our country."
"And," the other agent said. "We are concerned about you. You're a good kid, we just want to help keep it that way is all, ma'am."
" I haven't heard much from him since school stated. I don't talk to him much. Much of the family doesn't. He's gone his own way I guess."
"Well if you do hear from him," the first agent, Hough said as he handed her a card, "Please, contact us immediately. It is very important, and it can save many lives."
to be continued.
Louisville, Kentucky CSA -- 6:00am Kentucky Daylight Time -- Monday October 7, 2013
Eighty-Four....C-H-A-S RAYCOM NewsRadio Louiiiisville!
-- In local news, last night's Congressional debate in Louisville was also met with continuing protests by student groups at the local universities joined by representative of the now-outlawed Kentucky Manufacturing Workers Union. 75 arrests were made by local police according to the Louisville office of the State Security Agency.
-- Kentucky Governor Mitch McConnell is expected to send his Fiscal Year 2014 budget to the Kentucky Legislature in keeping in line with constitutional edicts. The budget becomes a greater topic because of the postponed elections, set for October 26th.
-- In sports Dixie Baseball action opens with game one of the Dixie Championship Series. Our Redbirds take on the Memphis Chicks in game one live from Louisville Slugger Field downtown first pitch at 7:05, you can catch the action here on RAYCOM Radio 84 CHAS.
-- In entertainment news, the Confederate Embassy in the Lone Star Republic and the Confederate Foreign Affairs Executive Offices will send a stern protest to the Injun Concert For Conscience Organization in regards to a performance at the annual superconcert in the GPUR.
-- The performance, a satire of a song written by teen television personality known to fans in the Plains as "Tina Tulsa" was a scathing attack on North America's only free Christian nation, and according to a spokesperson for the Confederate Foreign Executive, " violated the bounds of taste, moral decency and international goodwill."
Jamie Lynn Sydell listened to blaring clock radio passively. Her dad, an investment manager at a downtown bank was already up, and he always listened to the news, with a somewhat skeptical ear.
For years she and her older brother heard their dad rumbling and judging the stores. He'd murmur, "okay" or "that's true" if he felt the story was actually telling the news. Oh he'd say, "that's load of it," or "that could grow your plants tall" if it was what he felt was an official lie.
Jamie Lynn, a 17-year old high school senior could care less, She just wanted to have fun, play sports and go to school like any teen girl in North America. She looked in the mirror and carefully applied a tasteful, approved shade of makeup. A leggy, athletic, but shapely six-footers, Jamie Lynn would be just as at home on a California beach as she would be at the Confederate traditional debutante ball.
On this day Jamie was in her school day best. Her student uniform for Louisville Arminian Baptist High School.
When her ride to school came she left the home and got in the old Ford of her bestie and volleyball teammate Sandi Sheers. Sheers, short and feisty, is Jamie's setter on the volleyball court. They've been best friends since....well, forever. And Sandi has always had a crush on Jamie Lynn's older brother...a person that Jamie Lynn has never really understood.
"Get in Stretch, we gotta move if we're going to get some morning practice in before home room."
Jamie Lynn got in the car still working on that waking up thing. She wasn't a morning person for sure.
"Hey stretch, guess what I have?"
"What?"
"You know that anti-Newt song that were talking about at that big Injun concert?"
"I heard something about it on the news. I guess somebody didn't like it," Jamie Lynn said. "Wait, how do you have it? It happened Saturday didn't it?"
"It's all over the pirate UniNet," Sandi said. "I downloaded it."
"You are going to end up in the DIY if you get caught."
Sandi chuckled. "I'll have you know I know tricks with a computer the CSS doesn't know."
Sandi hooked up her smartphone to the car stereo. In an instant music filled the tiny Ford. Piano cords, mixed with Kansas City-Minneapolis-Havana beats...
and a voice that sounded like the Confederate President..
It's our country we can do what we want.
It's our country we can lynch who we want.
It's our country we'll invade who we want.
torture if we want.
and nuke who we want.
followed by a decided young, feminine determined singing voice.
Burnt black bodies lyin' everywhere.
We'll kill and we'll rape and we don't care.
Jim Nabors treatment in Moscow.
Cause its all in our Lord's name, now.
Are you ready for a free vote?
Can I get HELL NO! (HELL NO!)
Cause we gonna keep it all white, if Omaha doesn't like it, we'll fight!
So la da di da di,
Confederate Dem Party
All white and God-ly!
Doing whatever we want
This is our land!
This is our rules!
and We can't stop
and We won't stop
Can’t you see it’s we who are hell bent
To own or destroy this continent?
And we can’t stop
And we won’t stop
We run things, Things don’t run we
We'll make sure no North Americans free!
It’s our country we can do what we want
It’s your country we'll invade if we want
It’s our country we'll detain we who we want
Dirty bomb who we want
Little kids if we want!
To all the kookies crazies like Fred Phelps
Who support Atlanta like nothing else
Remember only God can judge ya
And our God's righteous, cos the Godless hate us!
And to our boys in Nigeria and Caracas.
None of y'all are white but regardless.
Y'all know your place here.
So we'll make space here, yeah
So la da di da di,
Confederate Dem Party
All white and God-ly!
Doing whatever we want
This is our land!
This is our rules!
and We can't stop
and We won't stop
Can’t you see it’s we who are hell bent
To own or destroy this continent?
And we can’t stop
And we won’t stop
We run things, Things don’t run we
We'll make sure no North Americans free!
"We Can't Stop" by Destiny Cyrus (2013)
Louisville Arminian Baptist High School -- 3rd period
Jamie Lynn was in advanced trigonometry when the intercom blurted.
"Jamie Lynn Sydell please report to the prinicipal's office...thank you."
Jamie Lynn did was she was told.
Reverend Jackson Bridger was waiting for her. He's the principal of the school. . Quiet, earnest, spirited and liked by the student body. He graduated from LABHS 35 years ago, and loves the school and puts the kids above himself. A rarity in schools in the CSA really, given the religious and nationalistic bent the country's education has always tried to hammer into its young people.
Jamie Lynn entered the office area of the school where she saw Rev. Bridger with two younger men in suits. Both were handsome but intimidating. She had gotten used to having visitors at school, being a prized college recruit and all that, but these didn't look like college recruiters.
"Come in, Jamie Lynn." Reverend Bridger said. "Sorry to get you out of class like this...Gentlemen Jamie Lynn isn't just one of our best athletes, she is one of our best students as well. In the top 1% of the graduating class of what I feel is the best school in the entire CS of A."
"Reverend, we'll take it from here sir," said one of the agents. "Jamie Lynn..my name is Chalmers Hough, that's my partner Don Tanna. We're with the Louisville office of the Confederate State Security Agency.."
"Oh--kaaay," Jamie Lynn said slowly.
"Just relax Jamie Lynn," the agent said calmly. "You are not in trouble. We just need ask you a few questions. You've done nothing wrong."
"Okay, so what do you need to know from me?"
"Do you know a young man named Gabriel Reinfeldt Hardcourt Sydell.."
She look at the agent, "He's my brother," she giggled. She always kind of made fun of her brothers full name. He always hated his full name.
"What so funny?"
"He never answers to that name sir. He hates it."
"Oh," the agent said. "So that is why he's known as 'Slick'?"
"Not quite," Jamie Lynn answered. "He's a basketball fan and likes some ballplayer named Slick, an old player from way back when I guess."
"We need to know if he's contacted you recently," the agent said.
"Why? Is he in trouble or something?"
"Your brother is a student organizer for the 18 Movement. Has been for some time." The agent answered. "We are concerned that he may be working with elements that pose a danger to our city and our country."
"And," the other agent said. "We are concerned about you. You're a good kid, we just want to help keep it that way is all, ma'am."
" I haven't heard much from him since school stated. I don't talk to him much. Much of the family doesn't. He's gone his own way I guess."
"Well if you do hear from him," the first agent, Hough said as he handed her a card, "Please, contact us immediately. It is very important, and it can save many lives."
to be continued.
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