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Once Again Dumb Luck May Save The Day!
Published on August 25, 2005 By kingbee In Politics

yeah i know.

this is the third time i've claimed i was the man with the plan to bring an end to the conflict between the israelis and palestinians.  so i don't blame anyone for being slightly apprehensive. 

but we all know the third time's a charm.  besides which, i'm no longer relying on common sense or logic as i did earlier.  (if you're innarested, you can a bare-bones version of plan 2 in the thread of scatter629's excellent post, 'ben franklin & jerusalem' Link -- an article which really deserves to be read even if you don't wanna know bout plan 2.)

anyway...i dunno if all americans look at the conflict between israel and the palestinians as being somewhat similar to a young america's dealings with the continent's native peoples over 100 years ago.   somewhat is perhaps overstatement except in one important aspect.   our government established what used to be called reservations--territory set aside for the native nations to exist assuming they could figure out a way to eke an existence from pretty much nothing--in places like the desert wastelands of the southwest or the bleak plains of north & south dakota, isolated pieces of land without much water, access to markets, etc.

it took a while for these strangers in their own land to devise a solution...like over 100 years.  the good news is...they did.  in so doing, they provided a model just waiting to be implemented by the palestinians.

if i were head of the palestinian authority, i'd be on the next thing smokin to the headquarters of the bally corporation.  why? 

one word:  casinos.

you can hardly turn on a tv these days without seeing some wannabe cowboy like kenny rogers touting the 24/7 fun waiting for you at gaming resorts with names like pechanga, morongo (and they do), aqua caliente or chumash in california.  in the south, there's tunica, in new york, the seneca-niagra.  wisconsin has dozens with cool sounding names like menominee, potawatomi and the always popular little turtle at hertel.

they rake in so much money, even a millionaire like california governor arnold schwarzenegger could barely wait to be sworn in before calling for a parlay with the california nations to devise a scheme to get his hands on some of it.

odds are those who don the bombvest do so because they have nothing to lose but their miserable lives.  lives without a future, without a job, without anything to do but dream up horrific plots, 

right now they're just sittin around moping when they could be constructing 'the camel', 'the ' mosque-o-slots' or even the 'REAL alladin'.

imagine the crowds of fun-seeking israelis lining up to see shecky greene or the next joey bishop.  toss in a great sunday brunch with lox sliced so fine it's almost transparent and the gaza strip will make the las vegas strip look small time.

in fact, i'm willing to give odds that new wall will fall faster than the one around jericho.


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on Aug 26, 2005
Coming this week to ESPN!!!

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IG
on Aug 26, 2005
The guy in the picture is Sir Peter Davies, a famous composer. He sometimes uses his middle name of Maxwell hence Sir Peter Maxwell Davies. He is not to be confused with Sir Peter Maxwell the "billionaire tycoon" of www.sirpetermaxwell.com fame

on Aug 26, 2005
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on Aug 26, 2005
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IG
on Aug 26, 2005
Texas Dreidel


King Solomon's Resort and Casino!!!!!

With our daily 50-50 jackpot !!!

You'd be wise to check us out!!!

Bring the missus and the other missus!!!!


King David's Gaming Emporium

You are just a stones throw from GIANT jackpots.

So sheppard your family over.


why waste your gifts in las vegas' four queens when you can take home gold, frankincense & myrrh from THE THREE KINGS?
on Aug 26, 2005
He sometimes uses his middle name of Maxwell hence Sir Peter Maxwell Davies. He is not to be confused with Sir Peter Maxwell the "billionaire tycoon" of www.sirpetermaxwell.com fame


i'm not convinced. run a google search for sir peter maxwell and this guy keeps popping up. can there really be two sir peter maxwells? are they twins? or are they really one and the same--a bastard child or bastard children of mandy rice-davies?
on Sep 04, 2005
Thank you for letting me comment. Firstly, I'd love to be a love-child of Profumo and Mandy Rice-Davies - the best of both worlds! Profumo is stinking rich - I'd have his money - and Mandy was/is a beautiful, charming and very well educated and intelligent little lady (abeit a little pushy) - I'd have her brains to match the money, and a better more-loving mother you couldn't have! I actually knew her and dated her in '61-'62, 'borrowing' her from Peter Rachman, who I knew via Dr. Steven Ward. Once we found out what was wrong with her - she'd been abused all her life by her peodophile stepfather - and initiated a cure (councilled by Claire Raynor, a cousin to John Mills wife and thus aunt to Hayley) she calmed down into a lovely little lady indeed, everyone now liked her, finally convincing Peter Rachman that she was the lady to bare his kids (3 girls, I believe). He then taught her Hebrew, business management and economics (helped by his then wife, Audrey, who had several degrees. It was a business marriage, she was gay). By the way, the little fat guy you think of as Rachman was his double, an ex-para from the East End who had Polish neighbors as a boy and spoke some Polish. The real Peter Rachman was in fact tall, dark, and very handsome, 6 feet 5 inches tall in his socks, he had to bow his head in our livingroom to avoid hitting the roof! Mandy was madly in love with him at first sight. She came up to his navel - lots of ribald comments about that!!!
As to the Palastinian problem: Peter served under, and saved the life of, Menachem Begin during the war, getting himself captured by the Germans in doing so, getting himself invited to stay in a very nice concentration camp for a year or two. Begin never forgot this sacrifice. As an intelligence officer for the Mossad he often came to Britain with his bodyguard/translator, one Ariel Sharon, and always spent time with Peter. I know this because I used to meet them when over for lunch/dinner sometimes (Mandy can cook, too, guys!) They even came and visited my home in Widmore Green, Bromley. In my innocence I asked why they fought over 'a pile of sand'. England was one thing but a sandpit? Huge eyes! 'It is our land!!' Sod that, I said, suggesting selling Israel to the Arabs and buying into Nevada (if they LIKED sand) and taking over Las Vegas, there were 12 million Jews in the USA already, surely another 4 million wouldn't be noticed? They could 'take the sights with them' (Golgotha, the Wailing Wall etc). Would God notice the difference? They eventually calmed down, and Ariel would always grin at me when we met again, recalling it. Begin was a sour sod - too much war - and Mandy and i had a bet on the go as to who could make him laugh first. I forget who won, but one of us did eventually make it! I still think selling-up is an option to the terrible problems they are having. As is, it can only get worse, not better, another war must be in the offing sometime. Over a worthless pile of sand? Not me, matey.
on Sep 04, 2005
I actually knew her and dated her in '61-'62, 'borrowing' her from Peter Rachman, who I knew via Dr. Steven Ward.


wholly mackeral.

whatta fool i've been for even daring to dream i might someday be a potential contender in the 'arcane personal anecdotes olympics'.

They could 'take the sights with them' (Golgotha, the Wailing Wall etc).


if becoming ridiculously wealthy was still on my list of things i wanna do, i'd already be running with this project instead of typing a response.

it's such a brilliant idea, it's possible the owners of the venezia, paris, new york and luxor hotels would happily pay to keep it from happening. no way could they compete with that. not even if each of em had 2 new cirque du soleil productions.
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