Stranger than fiction.

Let the tractor maker come in some after its big run, Cramer suggests.

One’s a pharma, one’s a drugstore chain, and one’s a tech.

Pat Robertson’s Doomsday Conversation With God Paul Joseph Watson Prison Planet Friday, January 5, 2007 Pat’s busy once again doing the bidding of his new

The launch of seven ETFs underscores Main Street’s growing interest in commodities.

Several months ago, during what passed for the congressional debate over
torture, Beck’s radio program featured a call from a husky-voiced man
with a Deep South accent identifying himself as “Mitch.” This
individual explained to Beck that he was a professional torturer –
or, as he preferred to describe his profession, an “intelligence
extractor.”

In 1952 Mrs Margarita Ruiz de Lihory y Resino, who bore the titles of the Marquise of Villasante and the Baroness of Alcatrali, opened her sprawling and ancient estate in the Spanish city of Albacete to two young men described by witnesses as “Scandinavian looking” who presented themselves as “Danish doctors.” They stayed for two years, conducting “psycho-physiological experiments with animals,” according to several letters received by CIA agents stationed in Madrid prior to 1965. The letters also alleged the doctors weren’t Danes at all, but rather Nordic alien “space brothers” from the planet “UMMO.”

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Markets pack a lot into a shortened week, including Fed fear, a big jobs report and a tech rally.

“Conservative blogger John Hawkins of Right Wing News has now decided to
join Michael Medved in a new ad hominem attack by using a disparaging
adjective to call me a name (’kooky’) and placing me No. 3 in
the list of the 20 ‘people on the right’ he finds most
annoying.”

In an all too predictable game of musical chairs, the Bush neocons have
decided to shuffle John Negroponte, the butcher of Honduras and member in
good standing at the Council on Foreign Relations, off to the State
Department to work under Condi, drop Zalmay Khalilzad, the PNAC flunky,
into fill the space vacated by the unconfirmable John Bolton at the
United Nations, and spin former admiral Mike McConnell, a director at
Booz Allen Hamilton, where the neocon “World War Four” James
Woolsey runs shop, into the top spook position as national intelligence
director.