Start posting home addresses of council members who are enabling law breaking. That way we know where to send letters that say things like, “You support illegals. Americans hate you. 147 days until we vote you out.” Send them often. Tell all your friends to do the same.

Distribute pamphlets that urge citizens to quit buying any kind of permit since the city isn’t enforcing the law. Cite Gaudencio Fernandez as precedent. Put them on cars in at least two locations: 1) a shopping mall, and 2) the city government parking lot.

Post their pictures so that they can be easily recognized in public and thus targeted for public ridicule. (E.g. say loud enough to be heard by them, “Hey, isn’t that that spineless sellout who’s helping to turn the city into a third world province?” Or ask loudly of the target,”Is it true that you are taking bribes from Mexican drug lords?” (That’s a question I’d like to yell at George Bush.)

Pies.

The possibilities are endless.

As a final note, these illegals label anyone who complains about them or tries to enforce the law as being racist. They use it on anyone who is doing something they don’t like. Logically therefor , “racist” must mean “you’re doing something I don’t like.” We need to move this new definition into the popular lexicon. Your friend won’t loan you beer money? “Dude, quit being a racist!” If your car won’t start, “Dude, I need a ride - my car’s being racist.” Get enough people doing this and the word will lose power.

Just for the record I didn’t write this. Wish I had thought of it….

They are probably just as glad!

http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/07/14/AR2008071402087.html

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Protest Fatigue in Mexico City, A Daily Mess of Demonstrations

By Manuel Roig-Franzia
Washington Post Foreign Service
Tuesday, July 15, 2008; Page A13

MEXICO CITY — On any given day, there are six or seven or eight demonstrations taking place in the Mexican capital. The city government keeps a running list of them on its Web site.

Teachers who want more money. State-employed oil workers who want to stop privatization. Campesinos who say the government stole their land.

There are naked protesters. Protesters in Aztec costumes. Protesters dressed like vampires.

And they are almost always in the way.

Blocking roads during a demonstration is considered by some Mexicans to be a kind of inalienable right. But a few politicians have begun to say — gently, lest they become targets of protests themselves — that enough is enough.

“Sometimes you end up sitting half your day waiting for the roads to clear — it’s irrational, it’s unjust!” Mariana Gómez del Campo, a member of Mexico City’s legislative assembly, said in an interview. “I don’t think there’s another city like this in the world.”

Gómez, who once missed a college exam because of gridlock caused by a protest, has been trying for months to pass legislation that will establish “rules of the game” for protests, which numbered 2,000 last year alone and drew more than 9 million people.

Restricting protests could go a long way toward keeping the roads clear. Traffic has worsened here as the city has swelled from merely huge to one of the three or four biggest in the world, a sprawling, horizonless metropolis of more than 20 million. Everyone, it seems, is trying to get somewhere at the same time.

Roads are perpetually clogged, and don’t even ask what happens when it rains. Streets turn into lakes, alleys turn into rivers. Construction is everywhere.

But protests are the great traffic menaces, and there are all kinds.

There are “bloqueos,” or blockades, for instance, a lightning-strike sort of demonstration that often pops up in residential neighborhoods, trapping residents who want to get out and impeding those who want to get in. There are “plantons,” or sit-ins, which tend to be more permanent, complete with forests of folding chairs, supply tents, mattresses and latrines. The greatest planton of all was staged after the disputed 2006 presidential election, when supporters of failed candidate Andrés Manuel López Obrador camped for weeks on Avenida Reforma, one of the city’s main thoroughfares. Congressman Ricardo Cantú Garza called the huge tent city “a necessary evil.”

But it is the daily, run-of-the-mill protests that seem to most infuriate commuters. Gómez calculates that the protests cost 1,056 man-hours and the equivalent of $8 million a day. She’d like to lessen that impact by corralling demonstrators and setting aside areas of the city where they can have their say without creating automobile logjams.

“Good luck,” said Francisco Ramírez, a vendor who sells fresh fruit juices near Mexico’s Interior Ministry. “People here like to protest — a lot.”

Ramírez, like many dwellers of the capital, has become an expert on protests. His stand is inside a fenced perimeter that has grown to several blocks around the ministry building, one of many protest hot spots. Inside the perimeter, there are businesses and houses — a kind of protest-free “green zone.” But even though protesters are kept on the outside, it doesn’t mean matters haven’t been complicated for residents and workers inside.

Demonstrators have simply shifted to blocking the streets around the perimeter. In some ways, things have gotten harder. Ramírez parks farther and farther away. Sometimes he’s so far away that he doesn’t even bother to break down his stand because he can’t imagine hauling it for blocks. Instead, before leaving for the night, he chains the industrial blender that is his livelihood to a post and hopes for the best.

Nelly Rodríguez, who works in the Interior Ministry, has found herself trapped inside the safety zone by the hordes. Sometimes she sneaks out a secret exit and wobbles for blocks on high heels to reach her car.

One recent afternoon, she was plotting her exit strategy.

“I don’t know what they’re protesting about today,” she said wearily. “But I know they’re coming. They’re always coming.”

I am equally as disgusted by the ugly new cookie cutter office buildings popping up everywhere as I am by the sign. The city officials should be ashamed of these ugly buildings as well. Pretty soon, all of the old town area will be encased in four story brick buildings that will block out the sun.

I have never tested the county adultery or spitting laws so I do not know. I believe both of those antiquated laws are also in the Code of Virginia.

What would be ideal if there was ever a similar incident where the town took immediate action to strengthen the case.

I can’t imagine someone, somewhere at some time didn’t try to cross the line by hosting a public demonstration without a permit - and got their hands slapped.

My apologies for having to dumb this down, but there is a difference between someone holding a birthday party for a child, and staging a march where many people are camped out on your lawn, and not to mention trouble (lots of people both for and against something we all feel strongly about). I would feel the same way if the Anti-illegals staged a march as well.

Then again, I don’t expect the illegal apologists to see any weight to following laws when they don’t understand the implications of them.

If perhaps you are going to instill in your 5 year old to break laws and inspire acts of civil disobedience, then perhaps you should get a permit.

Anarchy Rules!!!

does Chief Deane bother to have his officers check whether this guy has a permit for his mulitple public demonstrations on his property? bet he doesn’t. that’s just too damn much work. nope, i don’t think too much of Charlie.

[Ed note: you mean like having spitting on a sidewalk or committing adultery being misdemeanor offenses in Prince William County?]