New Rules for The Knockout Game: Don’t Piss Off the Moms.

November 11, 2012 — 9 Comments

 

They pissed off the moms down in Springfield, Missouri.

Happened after three episodes of the Knockout Game inside of a month. Now they wish they had not.

Here is my latest article at WND.com on How the Moms Are Fighting Back:

Here’s the Mom’s Column: Dear Mr. Drudge.

 

See what The Moms are doing to fight back at this web site:

Some earlier stories about the Knockout Game from White Girl Bleed a Lot:

 

Fight Now. Talk later.

From the Facebook Page of “Boobie” Hightower.

These are just some of the hundreds of examples of racial violence and lawlessness in more than 80 cities around the country as documented in my book: White Girl Bleed a Lot: The return of racial violence to America.

Thomas Sowell said : ”Reading Colin Flaherty’s book made painfully clear to me that the magnitude of this problem is greater than I had discovered from my own research. He documents both the race riots and the media and political evasions in dozens of cities.” – National Review.

Get it here:

 

White Girl Bleed a Lot -- Knockout Game edition

White Girl Bleed a Lot — Knockout Game edition

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Colin Flaherty is the author of #1 Amazon Best Selling Book: White Girl Bleed a Lot: The return of racial violence and how the media ignore it. He is an award winning journalist whose work has been published in over 1000 news sites around the world, including the New York Times, Washington Post, Los Angeles Times, and others. He is a frequent guest in local and national media talking about racial violence. Thomas Sowell said ”Reading Colin Flaherty’s book made painfully clear to me that the magnitude of this problem is greater than I had discovered from my own research. He documents both the race riots and the media and political evasions in dozens of cities.” – National Review.
blank Gun Owner says:

That is why you carry a gun when you go out to your car at 2am when there is a loud party with a lot of people around. And I don’t mean a .22 handgun…you take a AR-15 with a 30-round magazine locked and loaded. Then nobody will mess with you!

When the Moms are able to get over the combined storm of lies that Cosmo and Better Housekeeping shove down their throats, beware. They get very cynical about social trends that don’t involve other people committed to happy families. Look at how MADD basically ruined driving home after a pitcher of beer.

Good to hear from the esteemed Houston writer Mr. Brett Stephens.

blank Henry N. York says:

Well the good news is it’s easy to tell who they are. The bad news is it’s difficult to tell which ones are guilty.

blank Trevor says:

You know, I have never been racist, being my dad was 33 yrs Army, so because of my dad we moved around lot’s in the 50’s and 60’s-70’s, in so moving, that made my family entergrated consistently, which made me befriending everyone, and got to know everyone, and the best thing about being entergrated is, everybody got along, and respected each other, and that was cool. We stuck with each other, there were no groups of blacks over here, and asian’s over there, so on, and so forth, those were the good ole days.Then in 1969 I moved with the parents to a place in Virginia, and it was there I was confronted for the first time with this sickness called, racism.

I was in the 10th grade, new kid on the block and being myself, attempting to make friends, black, white, so on, when one day heading down the stairs to go to my next class, but before I was going to go, I hooked a right to head to the students smoking lounge area, in order to grab a quick smoke, when all of a sudden I felt a smack on my back, so I turned quickly to see what hit me, and when I did, and looked down, I saw an apple, that looked as if it was about to turn into apple sauce, that is how hard I was hit by the apple. It was after that, I looked up, and there they were, my friend, or up till then I thought was my friend, Mark Edlow and his Bro’s, everyone but Mark staring me down except for Mark, he had his back turned towards me, so that automatically told me who threw the apple, so I started to head for them to confront Mark, reached about 10 ft away, I came to my sense’s, and stopped in my tracks, thinking if I continue on, they are all going to kill me.

Being the new kid, I didn’t have enough friends that would come to my defense, so I stopped, and started to laugh as hard as I could, turned around, and continued on to the smoking lounge. I said all that, just to say this, it was then I finally figured out that there was a problem with racism, but the problem was not in me, it was with Mark, and his racist friends as well as all those who came after the Marks in my life, and To this day I had forgiven Mark, and the African Americans who have attacked me numerous times, and every time in gangs as I walked alone down the street.

So I have found that in this new age of time, the racism DOES NOT COME, from, at least me, it came from the African Americans, who I found could ONLY attack in gang form or with Guns, when they don’t have gangs around them. Even then I have learned to forgive their hate, because I have found that hate is a sickness that lives with in only a few of our mind’s just like there is in my race as well. Racism is a sickness that can dwell in anybody if you will allow this sickness to attack your most precious organ in our body, THE HEART, and once it get’s in the heart, it can only take God to remove it, and even then, that one who has the sickness, has to remember, it can come back any time you open the door to the sickness. God is the only one who can remove the sickness, then you have to continue allowing God to KEEP IT OUT.

Since I have allowed God to keep me clean from this racist sickness, I have 5 Beautiful mixed race Grandchildren that will NEVER learn racism from me, NEVER. Try cleaning yourself out with the only Cleaner that can remove the stain of sickness out of your heart, God, and He can do ALL things, if you will let Him. Life is so much better with God.