Ron Paul got the majority of the delegates from Maine. The Romney group is saying since rules were not adhered to they will not seat the delegates at the GOP convention nor recognize the delegates for Ron Paul.
Charles Cragin, a Romney supporter who lost Saturday's bid to chair the convention, called the turn of events at the Maine convention "bizarre."
Cragin said the Paul-led delegation may not be recognized at the national convention because of violations of rules of procedure.
"They have so phenomenally screwed this up that they will go to Tampa and not be seated," Cragin said.
Paul supporters/delegates at the Maine Convention said that the Romney people tried to cheat in various ways, from copying Paul's sheet and putting Romney's delegates on it to confuse the Paul people and then putting FAKE delegates for Paul on sheets and ballot tampering.
The announcement of Maine's at-large delegates came in the wake of charges and counter-charges of ballot tampering and other indiscretions leading to the election of a Paul slate and the mainstream faction's efforts to block it.
Paul supporters accused the Romney crowd of photocopying copies of the Paul slate and substituting Romney backers to trick delegates.
Here is a video proving the Romney cheating
The convention was the best attended ever and the Romney mainstream people were out numbered by the Paul supporters.
The state convention was one of the best attended, with nearly 2,800 delegates, party leaders said. Despite the division, many mainstream Republicans who were outflanked by the Paul supporters drew consolation from the injection of new energy in the party.
Iowa's Convention was dominated by Paul supporters with Ron Paul walking away with the majority of the delegates for that state too. He has a minimum 10 of the 13 delegates for the state for the GOP convention.
Ron Paul won 25 of the 28 delegates from Nevada.
It seems Romney is so desperate and the main stream is so desperate now that they are doing all they can to cheat and get delegates. Yet MSM is still saying "Romney is the GOP candidate."
As I see it the voting has been fraud throughout the states and has been proven over and over again. Now they are trying to cheat with the election of delegates. What is great is the Paul supporters are among the Awake and Aware and they are looking and watching for all the cheating that is trying to be done by Romney. They are not going to let it happen.
Now..... just imagine what it is going to be like at the convention! WOW it will be possibly the most amazing GOP convention ever! Ron Paul Delegates Standing UP over and over again causing a brokered convention due to Romney not getting the 1144 delegates needed during the first round to be the GOP candidate! Once going to a brokered Convention............. Paul could come out the WINNER and the GOP Candidate!
The stuttering and stammering from MSM would/will be priceless!
It is getting EXCITING!
WE the People ARE Waking UP!
I would like to enclose this video of a Song - which is perfect for what is happening right now. Listen to the words of the song, it is about the Elite in their mansions - sweating and worrying due to a Revolution getting louder and louder outside their walls. There is nothing they can do, even though they tried to fool the people and keep them as slaves. I have this in my "Anti War and Revolution songs from the 60's post, from last year.
It is by Phil Ochs and titled
"Ringing of the Revolution"
Here are the Words to the above Song:
In a building of gold, with riches untold,
lived the families on which the country was founded.
And the merchants of style, with their red velvet smiles,
were there, for they also were hounded.
And the soft middle class crowded in to the last,
for the building was fully surrounded.
And the noise outside was the ringing of revolution.
Sadly they stared and sank in their chairs
and searched for a comforting notion.
And the rich silver walls looked ready to fall
As they shook in doubtful devotion.
The ice cubes would clink as they freshened their drinks,
wet their minds in bitter emotion.
And they talked about the ringing of revolution.
We were hardly aware of the hardships they beared,
for our time was taken with treasure.
Oh, life was a game, and work was a shame,
And pain was prevented by pleasure.
The world, cold and grey, was so far away
In the distance only money could measure.
But their thoughts were broken by the ringing of revolution.
The clouds filled the room in darkening doom
as the crooked smoke rings were rising.
How long will it take, how can we escape
Someone asks, but no one's advising.
And the quivering floor responds to the roar,
In a shake no longer surprising.
As closer and closer comes the ringing of revolution.
Softly they moan, please leave us alone
As back and forth they are pacing.
And they cover their ears and try not to hear
With pillows of silk they're embracing.
And the crackling crowd is laughing out loud,
peeking in at the target they're chasing.
Now trembling inside the ringing of revolution.
With compromise sway we give in half way
When we saw that rebellion was growing.
Now everything's lost as they kneel by the cross
Where the blood of christ is still flowing.
To late for their sorrow they've reached their tomorrow
and reaped the seed they were sowing.
Now harvested by the ringing of revolution.
In tattered tuxedos they faced the new heroes
and crawled about in confusion.
And they sheepishly grinned for their memories were dim
of the decades of dark execution.
Hollow hands were raised; they stood there amazed
in the shattering of their illusions.
As the windows were smashed by the ringing of revolution.
Down on our knees we're begging you please,
We're sorry for the way you were driven.
There's no need to taunt just take what you want,
and we'll make amends, if we're living.
But away from the grounds the flames told the town
that only the dead are forgiven.
As they vanished inside the ringing of revolution.
lived the families on which the country was founded.
And the merchants of style, with their red velvet smiles,
were there, for they also were hounded.
And the soft middle class crowded in to the last,
for the building was fully surrounded.
And the noise outside was the ringing of revolution.
Sadly they stared and sank in their chairs
and searched for a comforting notion.
And the rich silver walls looked ready to fall
As they shook in doubtful devotion.
The ice cubes would clink as they freshened their drinks,
wet their minds in bitter emotion.
And they talked about the ringing of revolution.
We were hardly aware of the hardships they beared,
for our time was taken with treasure.
Oh, life was a game, and work was a shame,
And pain was prevented by pleasure.
The world, cold and grey, was so far away
In the distance only money could measure.
But their thoughts were broken by the ringing of revolution.
The clouds filled the room in darkening doom
as the crooked smoke rings were rising.
How long will it take, how can we escape
Someone asks, but no one's advising.
And the quivering floor responds to the roar,
In a shake no longer surprising.
As closer and closer comes the ringing of revolution.
Softly they moan, please leave us alone
As back and forth they are pacing.
And they cover their ears and try not to hear
With pillows of silk they're embracing.
And the crackling crowd is laughing out loud,
peeking in at the target they're chasing.
Now trembling inside the ringing of revolution.
With compromise sway we give in half way
When we saw that rebellion was growing.
Now everything's lost as they kneel by the cross
Where the blood of christ is still flowing.
To late for their sorrow they've reached their tomorrow
and reaped the seed they were sowing.
Now harvested by the ringing of revolution.
In tattered tuxedos they faced the new heroes
and crawled about in confusion.
And they sheepishly grinned for their memories were dim
of the decades of dark execution.
Hollow hands were raised; they stood there amazed
in the shattering of their illusions.
As the windows were smashed by the ringing of revolution.
Down on our knees we're begging you please,
We're sorry for the way you were driven.
There's no need to taunt just take what you want,
and we'll make amends, if we're living.
But away from the grounds the flames told the town
that only the dead are forgiven.
As they vanished inside the ringing of revolution.
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