The Blue Dress Chronicles { Intro }
July 19, 2010 4 Comments
All the news of Cracker Nation that's fit to print —- and some that's not. lol
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July 18, 2010 2 Comments

and he was sitting in my reclining chair!!! “Fear not child.” he said to me. “The Sisters” have told me of your disturbing visions. You have nothing to be alarmed about. You are now under the protection of the ” Dragon’s Of The Gardens And Forests.” And then the enlightenment began.






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So considering that Meigui asked me about my health abruptly with no subtlety at all was very out of character for a Chinese woman and thusly a cause of serious concern for me I was deeply troubled. I needed to get answers quickly!! How to do that? I have not learned this ” obfuscate , delay , frustrate , misdirect, anger” game’s subtleties yet. What would I do? How could I gt the answers I needed? It was then that the ” American Voice Of Reason” who sublets a small apartment in my mind spoke to me. “Roll the dice Rimnak!!” So I did.







and he was sitting in my reclining chair!!! “Fear not child.” he said to me. “The Sisters” have told me of your disturbing visions. You have nothing to be alarmed about. You are now under the protection of the ” Dragon’s Of The Gardens And Forests.” And then the enlightenment began.






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July 18, 2010 1 Comment
Re-published from July 2009.
indeed be a genetic male it’s Miss Prejean that was blessed with ” the stones .” You go girl!!!July 18, 2010 5 Comments



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July 17, 2010 1 Comment
Dear Readers :
CNBC { Cracker Nation News Broadcasting } — the OTHER CNBC will now offer a commentary by Paul Stanner. This commentary originally was published in Mr. Stanner’s political / social commentary blog about 1 year ago. We feel it merits another read.
Dear Readers :
I wonder if this sailor had been Black , Hispanic , female or Muslim if the verdict would have been the same. Do any of you have any doubts that the A.C.L.U. , La Raza , N.O.W. , Jessie Jackson , Al Sharpton and the usual assortment of Left Wing nut jobs would be demanding ” justice ” to the high heavens? Unfortunately Steve Nary had the misfortune to be born white and male so it’s o k for him to spend 16 years of his life rotting in some California jail and being denied parole.How refreshing it would be to see somebody of consequence in the Rainbow Fascist Movement stand up and admit that this sailor was a victim of a severe miscarriage of justice at the hands of their own ” political machine ” in this case.That unfortunately will happen when Saint Obama Of The Order Of The DANGS produces his birth certificate and ” the love that dare not speak it’s name ” just simply learns to STFU. It’s up to us now.
Write your elected representatives and DEMAND Steve Nary’s IMMEDIATE release.
I invite your comments.
Free ‘Gay’-Rape Victim Steven Nary!
By Jack Cashill
Posted: July 09, 2009
1:00 am Eastern
© 2009
A female sailor, 18-years-old, leaves her ship in the East Bay and takes the train into San Francisco. She meets up with a friend, and they go to the Palladium, a co-ed dance club for the under-25 set.
Like many sailors before her, male and female, this one has had too much to drink. She has gotten separated from her friend so she sits at a table by herself and watches the dancers.
An older gentleman, mid-50s with a charming Spanish accent, sits down at the same table. He is with two women. They leave, and he sidles over next to her.
The man’s interest in her seems entirely fatherly. And she, away from home for the first time, naïve and a little lonely, welcomes his conversation.
She checks her watch. Realizing the last train will soon be heading back, she excuses herself to leave. He tells her that he is driving out that way and would be happy to drop her off. Trusting, and still a little drunk, she accepts.
As they approach the seven-mile long Bay Bridge, the man confesses to having drunk too much and done too much coke. He suggests that she come back to the house where he and his wife live. She can spend the night — it is already very late — and he will drive her back in the morning. She accepts.
She remembers little that happens thereafter until he climbs on top of her, now naked, and attempts to rape her. She begs him to stop. He won’t. She grabs a mug off the nightstand and clobbers him with it.
She continues to fight him off until he passes out. She grabs her clothes as best she can and heads out into the unknown streets of some distant part of the city and tries to make her way back to the ship.
When she finally returns to her ship, she has her wounds treated and then tells the chaplain what happened. As she discovers to her horror, the would-be rapist died in the fracas.
It turns out that the man was a leading Hispanic activist. The Navy, not wanting to ruffle feathers in an election year like 1996, turns her over to the San Francisco police.
The police arrest her. The D.A. tries her for second-degree murder. A pro-Hispanic jury in an anti-military town convicts her of second-degree murder and sends her to prison for 16 years to life.
Upon learning of such a case, is there a single thinking person who would not be outraged? Would not the streets of San Francisco fill with indignant women’s groups and friends of the military demanding justice?
Well, this is a true story. Only one fact has been changed. The sailor was a male. His name is Steven Nary, and no organized group has raised a peep in his defense.
As a result, after thirteen years in prison, Nary was just recently denied parole for at least five more years.
In truth, Nary’s case is even more troubling than the hypothetical case described above. His would-be rapist, Juan Pifarre, had entered the country illegally and stayed through a sham marriage.
Pifarre had a history. His one-time attorney and neighbor, Ralph Johansen, would testify that he had once defended Pifarre on an assault charge stemming from an incident at the same dance club.
Apparently, Pifarre had grabbed the crotch of a 19-year-old male and asked for oral sex. This led to a fight in which both were charged with battery.
Johansen had lived downstairs from Pifarre in San Francisco’s Castro district for 13 years until 1993. Many a night he saw Pifarre come home with what appeared to be young military types.
Often he heard “lots of noise, lots of screaming,” and at least once he heard a full-blown fight that culminated in a fist going through a window.
Would this chubby 53-year-old predator have gone to a co-ed dance club and attempted to rape a presumably straight sailor without some means of accomplishing this?
At the time, date rape drugs were all the rage in the darker recesses of gay culture, and Nary’s behavior was entirely consistent with someone who had been drugged. This did not come up at the trial.
Johansen characterized Pifarre as being “cold and angry” all of the time and often drunk. On still another occasion, he attempted to fondle an undercover officer in the restroom of San Jose park and was promptly arrested.
Pifarre’s behavior apparently did not change a whole heck of a lot when he moved to the Potrero Hill home where he died.
There, according to trial testimony, the downstairs neighbor gave “sort of a smirk” when the police asked whether she had ever heard altercations upstairs before.
In the early morning hours of Mar. 24, 1996, the sounds of violence had frightened her to tears, but tellingly, neither she nor her husband had thought to call the police.
None of this mattered at the Kangaroo trial Nary endured in 1999, a trial timed to coincide with the Laramie, Wyoming trial for one of Matthew Shepard’s killers.
Nary went up for parole for the first time on June 24, right in the middle of Gay Pride Week. San Francisco sent an assistant D.A. 200 miles to attend his parole hearing and make sure that Nary did not get out prematurely.
City officials still remember the riots that ensued when the killer of gay supervisor, Harvey Milk, received a light sentence. They saw that the gay hunger for “justice” can be no less frightening than that of a crowd of angry southern whites.
Now, only the governor of California can reverse the decision of the parole board. He has no more than ninety days to do so. If you know him, or even if you don’t, please e-mail him this article.
July 17, 2010 7 Comments