Wednesday, April 20, 2011

What the hell is a T number

and WHY does our government give them out to ILLEGAL aliens? Well,a T number is a Tax number I guess, for those who cannot get a social security number because they are ILLEGAL. The government has given up on protecting Americans from invasion I guess, but they still want money. Now, remember, I am focused on the word ILLEGAL here. I am all for LEGAL immigrants. My sweet daughter in law is a LEGAL immigrant from Korea. I LOVE Mexican people, do NOT misunderstand that. I am against ILLEGAL, against the LAW immigration. It is so wrong on so many levels. And what really gets to me is that our government knows where these people are, these people with T numbers. And yet, they do nothing. What exactly would happen to an American in Mexico illegally? Well,let's go to Yahoo answers for this:

Resolved Question
What happens to an american caught entering Mexico or Canada illegally?

Best Answer - Chosen by Voters

The Canadian's Return You To The US

The Mexicans Throw You In A SHITHOLE Prison And Starve You For A Few Months And Then Return You To The US.


Damn. Has it REALLY been 3 years since Angie set this up for me and tried to teach me how to use a blog site? Well, alot has happened in these past 3 years, but one thing that has remained constant is that Angie is still the sweetest most generous woman I think I have ever known. She actually amazes me with her kind heart and inspires me to be a better person. She's for real. Nobody could keep up a kind heart pretense for this long. She is an absolutely fabulous woman and my little sister. Okay so we're not biologically related but she IS my little sister. Most of my bio family is illogical. I think that's funny.
I hope to stay committed to blogging this time. I warn you though, sometimes it won't be pretty. I'm going to speak my mind, and, well, quite frankly, while I am truly brilliant about some things I am also a moron. So when I go off on my tangents rest assured I am NOT being a know it all. But I do feel compelled to voice my opinions now. And God I do want feedback. (and followers) :) Oh and it will also be controversial I'm sure and I can cuss like a drunken sailor. My Mother, God rest her soul, would want to wash my mouth out with octagon soap if she could hear me. Okay! Read on for the first controversial post of my new blogging career!