- Sep 2, 2008
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Glenn Beck and the Tea Party Ghost - Paul J. O'Rourke - Open Salon
Click the link, it only gets better from there.He stood on the stage bathing in the adulation of the assembled dignitaries. The Nobel Prize! At last, his body of work had been given the honor it deserved. As the standing ovation went on he thought of his critics. He knew they were watching. Did this great hall look like the rubber room where they said hed spend the rest of his days bouncing? Ha! His struggle had been so worth the effort
Glenn Beck was awakened from his dream of adequacy by the sound of a man clearing his throat. He sat up and, as his eyes adjusted, saw a glowing white Colonial ghost standing beside his bed.
Who are you?
My friends call me Ben. We have been watching you for some time, and see how loyal you are to our cause. I have been sent to grant you the privilege of attending the real Boston Tea Party, that you may then be able to advance our cause with more familiarity and fervor. We havent much time. Touch my sleeve and join the cause.
Glenn reached out and in an instant was transported to colonial Boston. A group of men were parading down the street with purpose in their step and eyes. This is it! he thought as he fell in beside a man disguised as an Indian and carrying a tomahawk.