The last CCO meeting was back in June or July, when nobody showed up. CCO members aren't expected to show up to regular meetings...that's why they vote for representatives.
Some of those "restaurant guys" are at the UTCC meetings...didn't you know?
You are right about this though...technically, a CCO meeting COULD be held in a washroom stall. An opinion from "Big Fat Mouth" that is true!
The difference is I don't need to beg the American Friends Service Committee to use their washroom stall to hold a meeting.
-Mike Foulks
Mike has zero support and zero members at the cco meetings. He also has a felony conviction. George these aren't allegations. Mike freely admits these facts. Is this someone to call a leader?
"Big Fat Mouth",
You quoted: "The last CCO meeting was back in June or July, when nobody showed up. CCO members aren't expected to show up to regular meetings...that's why they vote for representatives."
That is TRUE.
You quoted: "Some of those "restaurant guys" are at the UTCC meetings...didn't you know?"
That is TRUE.
You quoted: "You are right about this though...technically, a CCO meeting COULD be held in a washroom stall. An opinion from "Big Fat Mouth" that is true!"
Again, that is TRUE.
You quoted: "The difference is I don't need to beg the American Friends Service Committee to use their washroom stall to hold a meeting."
That is TRUE.
-Mike Foulks (Not "Prez D Foulks)
"Big Fat Mouth",
You then wrote: "Mike has zero support"
That is FALSE.
You then wrote: " and zero members at the cco meetings."
That is TRUE.
You then wrote: " He also has a felony conviction. George these aren't allegations. Mike freely admits these facts."
That is HALF-TRUE.
You then asked: "Is this someone to call a leader?"
I'll answer: 40 current Chicago cabdrivers did the first time, 26 did the second time.
I'll now ask "Big Fat Mouth", how many current Chicago cabdrivers voted for you? Ever? How about Pankaj Kapoor? Mr. Peter Enger? The Chairman of the UTCC?
WHO DECIDED THAT THEY ARE SOMEONE TO CALL LEADERS?
The American Friends Service Committee? Prateek Sampat? The unknown landlord of the building housing the fake UTCC office?
-Mike Foulks
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The last CCO meeting was back in June or July, when nobody showed up. CCO members aren't expected to show up to regular meetings...that's why they vote for representatives.
Some of those "restaurant guys" are at the UTCC meetings...didn't you know?
You are right about this though...technically, a CCO meeting COULD be held in a washroom stall. An opinion from "Big Fat Mouth" that is true!
The difference is I don't need to beg the American Friends Service Committee to use their washroom stall to hold a meeting.
-Mike Foulks
Mike has zero support and zero members at the cco meetings. He also has a felony conviction. George these aren't allegations. Mike freely admits these facts. Is this someone to call a leader?
The last question I asked in the earlier post is for all that read it and care to answer. It's a question. For the so called half true I can repost your admission of being found guilty of a felony Mr. Foulks if you care to have me do so. Or better yet the record itself.
A guy that has a zero turn out at his meetings has support? Where? Perhaps when he's buying dinner at the restaurant. Or when he's wearing a jock strap. Opinion, opinion, opinion. No language not in the dictionary used here.
Whatever you say or do, Please Please Don't Run for CCO President, "Big Fat Mouth"!
In case you haven't read it:
A translation of Brer Rabbit and the Tar-Baby compiled by Joel Chandler Harris
One day Brer Fox thought of how Brer Rabbit had been cutting up his capers and bouncing around until he'd come to believe that he was the boss of the whole gang. Brer Fox thought of a way to lay some bait for that uppity Brer Rabbit.
He went to work and got some tar and mixed it with some turpentine. He fixed up a contraption that he called a Tar-Baby. When he finished making her, he put a straw hat on her head and sat the little thing in the middle of the road. Brer Fox, he lay off in the bushes to see what would happen.
Well, he didn't have to wait long either, 'cause by and by Brer Rabbit came pacing down the road - lippity-clippity, clippity-lippity - just as sassy as a jay-bird. Brer Fox, he lay low. Brer Rabbit came prancing along until he saw the Tar-Baby and then he sat back on his hind legs like he was astonished. The Tar-Baby just sat there, she did, and Brer Fox, he lay low.
"Good morning!" says Brer Rabbit. "Nice weather we're having this morning."
Tar-Baby didn't say a word, and Brer Fox, he lay low.
"How are you feeling this morning?" says Brer Rabbit.
Brer Fox, he winked his eye real slow and lay low and the Tar-Baby didn't say a thing.
"What is the matter with you then? Are you deaf?" says Brer Rabbit. "Cause if you are, I can holler louder," says he.
The Tar-Baby stayed still and Brer Fox, he lay low.
"You're stuck-up, that's what's wrong with you. You think you're too good to talk to me," says Brer Rabbit. "And I'm going to cure you, that's what I'm going to do."
Brer Fox started to chuckle in his stomach, he did, but Tar-Baby didn't say a word.
"I'm going to teach you how to talk to respectable folks if it's my last act," says Brer Rabbit. "If you don't take off that hat and say howdy, I'm going to bust you wide open," says he.
Tar-Baby stayed still and Brer Fox, he lay low.
Brer Rabbit kept on asking her why she wouldn't talk and the Tar-Baby kept on saying nothing until Brer Rabbit finally drew back his fist, he did, and blip - he hit the Tar-Baby on the jaw. But his fist stuck and he couldn't pull it loose. The tar held him. But Tar-Baby, she stayed still, and Brer Fox, he lay low.
"If you don't let me loose, I'm going to hit you again," says Brer Rabbit, says he, and with that he drew back his other fist and blap - he hit the Tar-Baby with the other hand and that one stuck fast too.
Tar-Baby she stayed still, and Brer Fox, he lay low.
"Turn me loose, before I kick the natural stuffing out of you," says Brer Rabbit, says he, but the Tar-Baby just sat there.
She just held on and then Brer Rabbit jumped her with both his feet. Brer Fox, he lay low. Then Brer Rabbit yelled out that if that Tar-Baby didn't turn him loose, he was going to butt her crank-sided. Then he butted her and his head got stuck.
Brer Fox walked out from behind the bushes and strolled over to Brer Rabbit, looking as innocent as a mockingbird.
"Howdy, Brer Rabbit," says Brer Fox. "You look sort of stuck up this morning," says he. And he rolled on the ground and laughed and laughed until he couldn't laugh anymore.
By and by he said, "Well, I expect I got you this time, Brer Rabbit," says he. "Maybe I don't, but I expect I do. You've been around here sassing after me a mighty long time, but now it's the end.
And then you're always getting into something that's none of your business," says Brer Fox, says he. "Who asked you to come and strike up a conversation with this Tar-Baby? And who stuck you up the way you are? Nobody in this round world. You just jammed yourself into the Tar-Baby without waiting for an invitation," says Brer Fox. "There you are and there you'll stay until I fix up a brush-pile and fire it up, ‘cause I'm going to barbecue you today, for sure," says Brer Fox.
Then Brer Rabbit started talking mighty humble.
"I don't care what you do with me, Brer Fox, says he, "Just so you don't fling me in that briar patch. Roast me, Brer Fox," says he, "But don't fling me in that briar patch."
"It's so much trouble to kindle a fire," says Brer Fox, says he, "that I expect I'd better hang you," says he.
"Hang me just as high as you please, Brer Fox, says Brer Rabbit, "but for the Lord's sake, don't fling me in that briar patch," says he.
"I don't have any string, " says Brer Fox, "Now I expect I had better drown you, " says he.
"Drown me just as deep as you please, Brer Fox," says Brer Rabbit, "But please do not fling me in that briar patch, " says he.
"There's no water near here," says Brer Fox, says he, "And now I reckon I'd better skin you."
"Skin me Brer Fox," says he. "Snatch out my eyeballs, tear out my ears by the roots," says he, "But please, Brer Fox, don't fling me in that briar patch, " says he.
Of course, Brer Fox wanted to get Brer Rabbit as bad as he could, so he caught him by the behind legs and slung him right in the middle of the briar patch. There was a considerable flutter when Brer Rabbit struck the bushes, and Brer Fox hung around to see what was going to happen.
By and by he heard someone call his name and ‘way up on the hill he saw Brer Rabbit sitting cross-legged on a chinquapin log combing the tar pitch out of his hair with a chip. Then Brer Fox knew he had been tricked.
Brer Rabbit hollered out, "Born and bred in the briar patch. I was born and bred in the briar patch!" And with that he skipped out just as lively as a cricket in the embers of a fire.
The End.
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The last question I asked in the earlier post is for all that read it and care to answer. It's a question. For the so called half true I can repost your admission of being found guilty of a felony Mr. Foulks if you care to have me do so. Or better yet the record itself.
A guy that has a zero turn out at his meetings has support? Where? Perhaps when he's buying dinner at the restaurant. Or when he's wearing a jock strap. Opinion, opinion, opinion. No language not in the dictionary used here.
I have already told you a goat could win the election. The vote count has gone down from 40 to 26 in recent history. If anything that breathes runs against you it will win.
"Big Fat Mouth",
It would have to be a current Chicago cabdriver who isn't afraid to use his real name.
Are you going to run in the next CCO election, "Big Fat Mouth"?
Or are you afraid of losing to a goat and a "donkey"?
That's what happens when your vote totals are a BIG FAT ZERO.
Nobody voted for a "Wolf".
-Mike Foulks
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I have already told you a goat could win the election. The vote count has gone down from 40 to 26 in recent history. If anything that breathes runs against you it will win.
It would have to be a current Chicago cabdriver who isn't afraid to use his real name.
NUTS. I USE MY REAL NAME FOR ALL POSTS, AND IT'S BEEN 33 YEARS SINCE I SAT BEHIND THE WHEEL OF A CAB.
I'M NOT AFRAID OF DOODLY SQUAT - LEAST OF ALL YOU.
I STILL HAVE MY C/L #11473, AND I'M BLESSED WELL PROUD OF IT. THE PICTURE IS A LITTLE DATED - HAIR IS KIND OF '70'S DISCO STYLE - BUT THE NAME IS THE SAME.
DONALD NATHAN
