I have told you all that GLAAD is full of thin-skinned fascists who would gladly burn the First Amendment for good and implement thought control measures on all citizens. Kick GLAAD out of the USA.
I cannot stand her TV talk show and her dancing move intro with gay-friendly music upon her audience and guest stars daily. I'm sure she's nice in real life, but she's no America's favorite kid sister. Judge Judy has more class and dignity with her audience on her show (beside the plaintiffs and the defendants).
New Zealand is on the earthquake fault zone and if the next big earthquake hits NZ, it'll be under Jimmy Cameron's ranch, for which would spring forth the Uruk-Hais.
Then Jimmy boy would wanted to come back to the good ole USA. Permission to enter: DENIED!
I agree, but Neeson is looking for reasons in the wrong place and with the wrong creed. The Islamic call to prayer may sound appealing and nice to some uninformed visitors, but the whole purpose is to drown out Christian bell-ringing and choir music in the mornings, from the Islamic tower, which is built for it, and to draw attention from those below on the ground to consider going to mosque instead of a Christian church. It is the equivalent of having a loud, annoying next door neighbor playing very loud, awful, booming music to drown out your nice Christian music in the morning.
Robert Mitchum would give Liam Neeson a run for his money. Mitchum was a man's man on the big screen and can act the hell out against any male star before or after him.
Just wait until we get to see Justin Bieber as an action star. Gagh!
Liam was in Turkey, visited a city (Istanbul), remarking about 4000 mosques there. Yes, 4000 freaking mosques! By comparison, New York City, the largest and most populous city in the world, have about 100 Christian churches belonging to various denominations, I believe, with few closings because of lack of attendance and dwindling memberships. Methinks Liam gotten his brain all mushed up by the sound of Islamic prayer calls and flattering Muslims while he was there.
Edwin Barlow seem like a rare teacher of extraordinary intellectuality and of patient, compassionate sagacity. Wish I had a teacher like him in my life (most of mine were not particularly engaging over the years, only very few did helped me but, perhaps, nowhere as close as Barlow's methods) and wish we could have more teachers just like Edwin Barlow.
Her cover on the USA Weekend made her look like she got sucker-punched in the lips, had make-up applied to it, and she goes on smiling like it was nothing. Eehh.