Letter to Senator McCain
I am a true American Patriot. My dream was to serve my country and fly for the Navy, but was turned down. They wouldn't even let me enlist because of a medical condition!
I am not writing you to tell you that any of these amnesty bills won't work. You already know that. I am writing to take you up on your offer for work in Yuma, AZ this summer. I, as an underprivileged, government-suppressed victim of this society would never otherwise have a chance to work for $50.00 and hour. I'm working 55-60 hours now and don't get overtime, don't receive medical insurance and can't afford to pay my bills, get a higher education, pay day care, or even afford gas to get to work or buy my children school lunches! Nevermind buying them healthy meals! I am expected to earn 40K this year. Pretty sad, huh? What happened to the American Dream?
I would love the opportunity to work for 50 and hour. I would be able to afford all the luxuries we are handing out to the disrespectful illegal aliens that are crowding our schools, taking our jobs and using up our tax dollars. I could go on and on, but I'm just looking for a job right now to end the pain of working for a living in this manner. I live in Chula Vista, CA. I am affected everyday at work with the illegal immigration. I have turned over numbers to check on these workers and no one wants to do anything about it, even though it came back false!
It is very hard for a single mother to make it without assistance. The state doesn't care too much about finding my ex, so I have done this child-rearing thing by myself for 9 years. 50 and hour would afford me the opportunity to get my children into a better school where my child's needs can be tended to. I would be able to find daycare and not put so much a burden on my mother who is in poor health, I'm running out of time on that option. I would be able to get them in dance classes, get a safer, more economical car (mine gets 7 miles a gallon, but I'm stuck so I can't buy a new one), get tutoring for my daughter who is slipping through the cracks at her school since they are all esl and don't recognize that my daughter is still reading at a 1st grade level.
Sorry for the rant, that wasn't my purpose. I am really just requesting information on how to apply for that job. That would really make my dream come true. Thank you!
An RE:
I love my friend! He re-wrote the letter for me. I kind of like this one better! no, it didn't get sent!
Dear Senator McCane,
>
> My name is Christie________. I'm a resident of
> Chula Vista Ca. and I'm one hot-ass American
> mamma! I
> like your hair, ooooooooh do I like your hair.
>
> I have of 12 (twelve) kids, but their chicken-shit
> father ran far, far away. He's Greek; do I have to
> say
> anymore? Needless to say, I really didn't look
> hard
> for the greasy bastard and our government doesn't
> like
> to find Greeks either. Probably he's drinking wine
> off
> the coast of some Mediterranean island and having
> hot
> homosexual sex with his gay boyfriends.
>
> I raise my children alone except sometimes my pet
> dogs
> help out. I like to smoke weed, do you? Sometimes
> I
> scrub shit off the walls. I don't know why.
>
> I work hard but get paid shitty. It's tough
> because at
> one time, I owned my own business and I believed I
> was
> on my way to fulfilling the American Dream - the
> home,
> the car , and that blue robot maid from "The
> Jetsons"
> cartoon. But it aint happening.
>
> I'm a very tough woman, so I can take my due share
> of
> life's adversities. But my daughter was hit by a
> car,
> the family's medical bills are piling up into the
> tens
> of thousands, and the ever-increasing cost of
> living
> has all taken it up a few notches on the sucky
> meter.
> It shouldn't cost me more to go to work than what
> I
> make going to work!
>
> I can't get assistance with an education, no
> daycare
> assistance for me, no reduced housing for me, no
> food
> stamps, etc. I can certainly identify with Merel
> Travis'classic 1947 song line: "You load 16 tons
> and
> whaddaya get??another day older and deeper in
> debt.
> Saint Peter don'tcha call me 'Cause- I can't
> go...I
> owe my soul to the Company Store."
>
> (You can't see me right now but I'm singing that
> song.NAKED !!!!)
>
> I wanted to drive airplane fighters shoot
> terrorist -
> boom, boom, boom. But they told me I was crazy at
> the
> hospital. I'm not crazy. You use to drive airplane
> too
> right. I heard the yellow gukes tortured you for
> seven
> years. I would never torture you. But if you made
> me
> mad I might kick you in the nuts. I did that to my
> brother once, but we were young then. You're not
> young
> anymore so I wouldn't kid you in the nuts no more.
>
> So remember to vote for me, Christie ______> for
> the $50 an hour job -- the naked woman that cleans
> shit off the walls, smokes weed, and WON'T kick
> you
> in the nads.
>
> God bless you all and God bless America!
>
>
Posted by TruthBrigade.Com on May 4, 2006 - Thursday 10:27 AM
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