I have never been interested in politics, never except for making sure my neighborhood in Pahrump Nevada is safe and free from immorality.
I am a citizen journalist with NowPublic.com and here I have written about some of the things that interest me (and my friends). We have tried to deal with the horrible prostitution problem here.
I am trying to write this calmlike since what has happened to me is so strange some folks might think I have gone cracked, or ready for the nut houses.
But a week ago as I was sleeping, I got a phone call from Ike Eisenhower (Dwight) who was a president when I was a young girl.
Yes I know he is dead but he's told me to blog about this so here goes:
I got woke up last Monday night (week ago) and he was on the phone and said he had a favor to ask me, said he needed someone to tell the world he liked Barrak Obama.
I will write more about this later but for now I am pretty shakey.
That was in his very first call. Just that, that he liked Obama. He said good night and that he'd be sure to call again.
I have started up a "blog" my nephew showed me how to do it and I will "blog" about my calls with Mr. Eisenhower and will write more about them when I calm down a bit.


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