The Words Of Dr. Savage

From Michael Savage’s news letter:

“If I ever had a vision like Nancy Pelosi did,” Savage told listeners, “I’d have to call 911 and ask to be relieved of my duties.”

That said, Michael Savage admitted to having a dream about American politicians past and present that gave him plenty to think about.

“I dreamed that Mitt Romney was Abraham Lincoln,” Savage said, adding:

Now, Lincoln was not such a decent man. He was a pretty vicious, horrendous murderer, incidentally.

But image-wise, I somehow morphed Romney and Lincoln.

If you actually study Lincoln, he was a ruthless politician. He decimated the South for no reason. He had his generals burn Southern cities to the ground.

Yet he’s seen as the great liberator. You have to see the bigger picture.

There are arguments that the Civil War had nothing to do with slavery, or very little to do with it; that it was more of an economic war between the North and the South. I don’t want to get into that right now.

What’s relevant is the fact that I dreamed that Romney was Lincoln.

That means that, in my mind, he’s coming across as sort of a tragic figure. That’s the whole point.

We’re no longer living in 1860. Back then, if you had a tragic look about you, it was somewhat appealing to a nation that still had morality and still understood that there was a God in heaven.

But America no longer has any sympathy with a man who has a tragic look. Today, everybody wants a winner.

They want a fake winner with fake teeth and fake hair, fake heart, fake soul.

In other words, they want a complete phony.

Therefore, with Romney as the GOP candidate, and a liar on the other side, we have real trouble on our hands.

3 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. J.G.Brown
    Aug 16, 2012 @ 07:12:51

    I dreamed me a dram of Hillbilly heaven walking along up there with old Grandpa Jones we were going off to find good Ole’ String Bean to go the fish-in hole,old Roy Rogers and the mighty Tom Nix singing and dancing was every where. no advice was offered save one tiny word LOVE the greatest and hardest of all, Patsy was singing and Johnny was telling of how he had once walked the line June and her sisters were smiling so bright oh hill-billy heaven a gloriousness sight. I dreamed I was there but not for self promotion or to claim I way spacial the in slightest of ways. My family it came here on one of the first ships was met by some cousins and chased by some more. one set speaks Spanish other Chinese sadly some others to our shame held others as slaves. my family its heritage for good and for bad is rooted in a culture that is truly unique, but sadly today its under attack with men of division and seperation calling the shots, Cowboys and Indians African Asian Spainish and middle eastern make up my tree.So Nancy my dear stop smoking that stuff ,stop lying to yourself and those you represent, you make us all as whole truly regret that San Fransciso and its fruit cakes elected you and do bless you. yes in deed on a hill you can find your own sort of heaven especially when Lincon and Susan sit on the same chair as you do. men in white coats with a jacket in tow maybe able to help I really don’t know.


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