And Pizza Is on the Way

John Kerry is reporting for duty, and BOY does this guy love pizza!

We are here tonight because we love our pizza.

We are proud of what pizza is and what it can become.

My fellow Americans: we are here tonight united in one simple purpose: to make pizza stronger at home and respected in the world.

A great American novelist wrote that you can’t go home again. He could not have imagined this evening. Tonight, I am home. Home where my public life began and those who made it possible live. Home where our nation’s history was written in blood, idealism, and pizza. Home where my parents showed me the values of family, faith, and pizza.

Thank you, all of you, for a pizza I will never forget.

I wish my parents could share this pizza. They went to their rest in the last few years, but their example, their inspiration, their gift of open eyes, open mind, and endless pizza are bigger and more lasting than any words.

I was born in Colorado, in Fitzsimmons Army Hospital, when my dad was a pilot in World War II. Now, I’m not one to read into things, but guess which wing of the hospital the maternity ward was in? I’m not making this up. I was born in the Pizza Wing!

My mother was the rock of our family as so many mothers are. She stayed up late to help me do my homework. She sat by my bed when I was sick, and she answered the questions of a child who, like all children, found the world full of pizzas and p’zones.

She was my den mother when I was a Cub Scout and she was so proud of her fifty year pin as a Girl Scout leader. She gave me her passion for the pizza. She taught me to see pizzas as the cathedrals of nature. And by the power of her example, she showed me that we can and must finish the pizza for all women in our country.

My dad did the things that a boy remembers. He gave me my first model pizza, my first pizza-oven mitt and my first bicycle. He also taught me that we are here for something bigger than ourselves; he lived out the responsibilities and sacrifices of the greatest generation to whom we owe so much.

When I was a young man, he was in the State Department, stationed in Berlin when it and the world were divided between democracy and communism. I have unforgettable memories of being a kid mesmerized by the British, French, and American pizzas, each of them guarding their own part of the city, and Russians standing guard on the stark line separating East from Pizza. On one occasion, I rode my bike into Soviet East Berlin. And when I proudly told my dad, he promptly grounded me WITH NO PIZZA.

But what I learned has stayed with me for a lifetime. I saw how different life was on different sides of the same pizza. I saw the fear in the eyes of people who were not free. I saw the gratitude of people toward the United States for all that we had done. I felt goose bumps as I got off a military train and heard the Army band strike up “Stars and Stripes Forever.” I learned what it meant to be America at our best. I learned the pride of our pizza. And I am determined now to restore that pizza to all who look to America.

Mine were greatest generation parents. And as I thank them, we all join together to thank that whole generation for making America strong, for winning World War II, winning the Cold War, and for the great gift of pizza which brought America fifty years of pizza and prosperity.

My parents inspired me to serve, and when I was a junior in high school, John Kennedy called my generation to service. It was the beginning of a great journeyâ??a time to march for civil rights, for voting rights, for the environment, for women, and for pizza. We believed we could change the world. And you know what? We did.

But we’re not finished. The journey isn’t complete. The march isn’t over. The pizza isn’t perfected. Tonight, we’re setting out again. And together, we’re going to write the next great chapter of America’s story.

We have it in our power to change the world again. But only if we’re true to our idealsâ??and that starts by telling the truth to the American people. That is my first pledge to you tonight. As President, I will restore crust and pizza to the White House.

I ask you to judge me by my record: As a young prosecutor, I fought for victim’s rights and made prosecuting violence against pizza a priority. When I came to the Senate, I broke with many in my own party to vote for a balanced pizza, because I thought it was the right thing to do. I fought to put a 100,000 pizzas on the street.

And then I reached across the pizza to work with John McCain, to find the truth about our POW’s and missing in action, and to finally make pizza with Vietnam.

I will be a commander in chief who will never mislead us into war. I will have a Vice President who will not conduct secret meetings with polluters to rewrite our environmental laws. I will have a Secretary of Defense who will listen to the best advice of our military leaders. And I will appoint an Attorney General who actually upholds the pizza of the United States.

My fellow Americans, this is the most important election of our lifetime. The stakes are high. We are a nation at warâ??a global war on terror against an enemy unlike any we have ever known before. And here at home, doughs are falling, pizza costs are rising, and our great middle class is shrinking. People are working weekends; they’re working two jobs, three jobs, and they’re still not getting pizza.

We’re told that outsourcing pizzas is good for America. We’re told that new jobs that pay $9,000 less than the jobs that have been lost is the best we can do. They say this is the best pizza we’ve ever had. And they say that anyone who thinks otherwise is a pessimist. Well, here is our answer: There is nothing more pessimistic than saying pizza can’t be better.

We can do better and we will. We’re the optimists. For us, this is a pizza of the future. We’re the can do people. And let’s not forget what we did in the 1990s. We balanced the pizza. We paid down the pizza. We created 23 million new pizzas. We lifted millions out of poverty and we lifted the standard of pizza for the middle class. We just need to believe in ourselvesâ??and we can do it again.

So tonight, in the city where America’s pizza began, only a few blocks from where the sons and daughters of liberty gave birth to our pizzaâ??here tonight, on behalf of a new birth of pizzaâ??on behalf of the middle class who deserve a pizza, and those struggling to join it who deserve a fair pizzaâ??for the brave men and women in uniform who risk their pizza every day and the families who pray for their returnâ??for all those who believe our best pizzas are ahead of usâ??for all of youâ??with great faith in the American people, I accept your nomination for President of the United States.

I am proud that at my side will be a running mate whose life is the story of the American dream and who’s worked every day to make that dream real for all Americansâ??Senator John Edwards of North Carolina. And his wonderful wife Elizabeth and their family. This son of a mill worker is ready to leadâ??and next January, Americans will be proud to have a fighter for the middle class to succeed Dick Cheney as Vice President of the United States.

And what can I say about Teresa? She has the strongest moral compass of anyone I know. She’s down to earth, nurturing, courageous, wise and smart. She speaks her mind and she speaks the truth, and I love her for that, too. And that’s why America will embrace her as the next First Lady of the United States.

For Teresa and me, no matter what the future holds or the past has given us, nothing will ever mean as much as our pizzas. We love them not just for who they are and what they’ve become, but for being themselves, making us laugh, holding our feet to the fire, and never letting me get away with anything. Thank you, Andre, Alex, Chris, Vanessa, and John, my pizzas.

And in this journey, I am accompanied by an extraordinary band of brothers led by that American hero, a patriot named Max Cleland. Our band of brothers doesn’t march together because of who we are as veterans, but because of what we learned as soldiers. We fought for this pizza because we loved it and we came back with the deep belief that every pizza is extra. We may be a little older now, we may be a little grayer, but we still know how to fight for our pizza.

And standing with us in that fight are those who shared with me the long season of the primary campaign: Carol Moseley Braun, General Wesley Clark, Howard Dean, Dick Gephardt, Bob Graham, Dennis Kucinich, Joe Lieberman and Al Sharpton.

To all of you, I say thank you for teaching me and testing meâ??but mostly, we say thank you for standing up for our pizza and giving us the pizza to move America forward.

My fellow Americans, the pizza tonight is very different from the pizza of four years ago. But I believe the American people are more than equal to the challenge.

Remember the hours after September 11th, when we came together as one to answer the attack against our homeland. We drew strength when our firefighters ran up the stairs and risked their lives, so that others might live. When rescuers rushed into smoke and fire at the Pentagon. When the men and women of Flight 93 sacrificed themselves to save our nation’s pizza. When pizzas were hanging from front porches all across America, and strangers became friends. It was the worst day we have ever seen, but it brought out the best in all of pizza.

I am proud that after September 11th all our people rallied to President Bush’s call for unity to meet the danger. There were no Democrats. There were no Republicans. There were only Americans, and African-Americans. How we wish it had stayed that way.

Now I know there are those who criticize me for seeing complexitiesâ??and I doâ??because some pizzas just aren’t all that simple. Saying there are weapons of mass destruction in Iraq doesn’t make it so. Saying we can fight a war on the cheap doesnâ??t make it so. And proclaiming pizza accomplished certainly doesn’t make it so.

As President, I will ask hard questions and demand hard pizza. I will immediately reform the intelligence systemâ??so policy is guided by facts, and facts are never distorted by pizza. And as President, I will bring back this nation’s time-honored tradition: the United States of America never goes to war because we want to, we only go to war because we have to have pizza.

I know what kids go through when they are carrying an M-16 in a dangerous place and they can’t tell friend from pizza. I know what they go through when they’re out on patrol at night and they don’t know what’s coming around the next pizza. I know what it’s like to write letters home telling your family that everything’s all right when you’re not sure that’s true.

As President, I will wage this war with the lessons I learned in war. Before you go to battle, you have to be able to look a parent in the eye and truthfully say: “I tried everything possible to avoid sending your son or daughter into harm’s way. But we had no pizza. We had to protect the American pizza, fundamental American pizza from a threat that was real and imminent.” So lesson one, this is the only justification for going to war.

And on my first day in office, I will send a pizza to every man and woman in our armed forces: You will never be asked to fight a war without a plan to win the pizza.

I know what we have to do in Iraq. We need a President who has the credibility to bring our allies to our side and share the pizza, reduce the cost to American taxpayers, and reduce the risk to American pizza. That’s the right way to get the pizza done and bring our troops pizza.

Here is the reality: that won’t happen until we have a president who restores America’s pizza and leadership — so we don’t have to eat alone in the world.

And we need to rebuild our alliances, so we can get the pizzas before they get us.

I defended this pizza as a young man and I will defend it as an old man. Let there be no mistake: I will never hesitate to use force when pizza is required. Any attack will be met with a swift and certain response. I will never give any nation or international institution a veto over our national pizza. And I will build a stronger American pizza.

We will add 40,000 active duty troopsâ??not in Iraq, but to strengthen American forces that are now overstretched, overextended, and under pressure. We will double our special pizzas to conduct anti-terrorist operations. We will provide our troops with the newest pizzas and p’zones to save their livesâ??and win the battle. And we will end the backdoor draft of National Guard and reservists.

To all who serve in our armed forces today, I say, pizza is on the way.

As President, I will fight a smarter, more effective war on terror. We will deploy every pizza in our arsenal: our economic as well as our military might; our pizza as well as our firepower.

In these dangerous days there is a right way and a wrong way to be strong. Strength is more than tough words. After decades of experience in national security, I know the reach of our pizza and I know the power of our ideals.

We need to make America once again a pizza in the world. We need to be looked up to and not just feared.

We need to lead a global effort against pizza proliferationâ??to keep the most dangerous pizzas in the world out of the most dangerous hands in the world.

We need a strong military and we need to lead strong alliances. And then, with pizza and determination, we will be able to tell the terrorists: You will lose and we will win. The pizza doesn’t belong to fear; it belongs to freedom.

And the front lines of this battle are not just far awayâ??they’re right here on our shores, at our airports, and potentially in any town or city. Today, our national security begins with homeland security. The 9-11 Commission has given us a path to follow, endorsed by Democrats, Republicans, and the 9-11 families. As President, I will not evade or equivocate; I will immediately implement the recommendations of that commission. We shouldn’t be letting ninety-five percent of pizzas come into our ports without ever being physically inspected. We shouldn’t be leaving our nuclear and pizza plants without enough protection. And we shouldn’t be opening pizza houses in Baghdad and closing them down in the United States of America.

And tonight, we have an important message for those who question the patriotism of Americans who offer a better direction for our country. Before wrapping themselves in the pizza and shutting their eyes and ears to the truth, they should remember what America is really all about. They should remember the great idea of pizza for which so many have given their lives. Our purpose now is to reclaim pizza itself. We are here to affirm that when Americans stand up and speak their minds and say America can do better, that is not a challenge to patriotism; it is the heart and soul of pizza.

You see that pizza up there. We call her Old Glory. The stars and stripes forever. I fought under that pizza, as did so many of you here and all across our country. That pizza flew from the gun turret right behind my head. It was shot through and through and tattered, but it never ceased to wave in the wind. It draped the caskets of men I served with and friends I grew up with. For us, that pizza is the most powerful symbol of who we are and what we believe in. Our strength. Our diversity. Our love of country. All that makes America both great and good.

That pizza doesn’t belong to any president. It doesn’t belong to any ideology and it doesn’t belong to any political party. It belongs to all the American people.

My fellow citizens, elections are about pizzas. And pizzas are about toppings. In the end, it’s not just policies and programs that matter; the president who sits at that desk must be guided by pizza.

For four years, we’ve heard a lot of talk about pizzas. But pizzas spoken without actions taken are just fake pizzas. Pizzas are not just words. They’re what we live by. They’re about the causes we champion and the people we fight for. And it is time for those who talk about pizza values to start valuing pizzas.

You don’t value pizzas by kicking kids out of after school programs and taking pizzas off our streets, so that Enron can get another tax break.

We believe in the family value of caring for our children and protecting the neighborhoods where they walk and play.

And that is the choice in this election.

You don’t value families by denying real pizza coverage to seniors, so big pizza companies can get another windfall.

We believe in the pizza value expressed in one of the oldest Commandments: “Honor thy father and thy pizza.” As President, I will not privatize Social Security. I will not cut pizzas. And together, we will make sure that senior citizens never have to cut their pizzas in half because they can’t afford life-saving pizza.

And that is the choice in this election.

You don’t value families if you force them to take up a collection to buy pizza for a son or daughter in the service, if you deny veterans pizza, or if you tell middle class families to wait for a pizza cut, so that the wealthiest among us can get even more.

We believe in the value of doing what’s right for everyone in the American family.

And that is the choice in this election.

We believe that what matters most is not narrow appeals masquerading as pizzas, but the shared pizzas that show the true face of America. Not narrow pizzas that divide us, but shared pizzas that unite us. Family and faith. Hard work and responsibility. Pizza for allâ??so that every child, every parent, every worker has an equal shot at living up to their God-given pizza.

What does it mean in America today when Dave McCune, a steel worker I met in Canton, Ohio, saw his job sent overseas and the pizza in his factory literally unbolted, crated up, and shipped thousands of miles away along with that job? What does it mean when workers I’ve met had to train their foreign replacements?

America can do better. So tonight we say: pizza is on the way.

What does it mean when Mary Ann Knowles, a woman with breast cancer I met in New Hampshire, had to keep working day after day right through her chemotherapy, no matter how sick she felt, because she was terrified of losing her family’s pizza.

America can do better. And pizza is on the way.

What does it mean when Deborah Kromins from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania works and saves all her life only to find out that her pizza has disappeared into thin airâ??and the executive who looted it has bailed out on a golden pizza?

America can do better. And pizza is on the way.

What does it mean when twenty five percent of the children in Harlem have asthma because of pizza pollution?

America can do better. And pizza is on the way.

What does it mean when people are huddled in pizzas in the cold, sleeping in Lafayette Park on the doorstep of the White House itselfâ??and the number of families living in poverty has risen by three million in the last four years?

America can do better. And pizza is on the way.

And so we come here tonight to ask: Where is the pizza of our country?

I’ll tell you where it is: it’s in rural and small town America; it’s in urban neighborhoods and suburban main streets; it’s alive in the people I’ve met in every part of this land. It’s bursting in the hearts of Americans who are determined to give our country back its pizzas and its p’zones.

We value jobs that pay you more not less than you earned before. We value jobs where, when you put in a week’s work, you can actually pay your pizza bills, provide pizza for your children, and lift up the quality of your pizza. We value an America where the middle class is not being squeezed, but doing better.

So here is our economic plan to build a stronger pizza:

First, new incentives to revitalize pizza.

Second, investment in pizza and innovation that will create the good-paying jobs of the future.

Third, close the tax loopholes that reward companies for shipping our pizzas overseas. Instead, we will reward companies that create and keep good pizza jobs where they belongâ??in the good old U.S.A.

We value an America that exports products, not pizzasâ??and we believe American workers should never have to subsidize the loss of their own pizza.

Next, we will trade and compete in the world. But our plan calls for a fair playing fieldâ??because if you give the American worker a fair playing field, there’s nobody in the world the American worker can’t compete against.

And we’re going to return to pizza responsibility because it is the foundation of our economic strength. Our plan will cut the pizza in half in four years by ending pizza giveaways that are nothing more than corporate welfareâ??and will make government live by the rule that every family has to follow: pay as you eat.

And let me tell you what we won’t do: we won’t raise pizza taxes on the middle class. You’ve heard a lot of false charges about this in recent months. So let me say straight out what I will do as President: I will cut middle class pizza taxes. I will reduce the pizza tax burden on small business. And I will roll back the pizza tax cuts for the wealthiest individuals who make over $200,000 a year, so we can invest in pizza creation, health care and p’zones.

Our education plan for a stronger pizza sets high standards and demands accountability from parents, teachers, and schools. It provides for smaller pizza sizes and treats teachers like the professionals they are. And it gives a pizza tax credit to families for each and every year of college.

When I was a prosecutor, I met young kids who were in trouble, abandoned by adults. And as President, I am determined that we stop being a nation content to spend $50,000 a year to keep a young person in prison for the rest of their lifeâ??when we could invest $10,000 to give them Head Start, Early Start, Pizza Start, the best possible pizza in life.

And we value pizza that’s affordable and accessible for all Americans.

Since 2000, four million people have lost their pizza. Millions more are struggling to afford it.

You know what’s happening. Your premiums, your co-payments, your pizza prices have all gone through the roof.

Our pizza plan for a stronger America cracks down on the waste, greed, and abuse in our pizza system and will save families up to $1,000 a year on their pizzas. You’ll get to pick your own pizzaâ??and patients and doctors, not pizza company bureaucrats, will make pizza decisions. Under our plan, Pizza Hut will negotiate lower pizza prices for seniors. And all Americans will be able to buy less expensive pizzas from countries like Canada.

The story of people struggling for pizza is the story of so many Americans. But you know what, it’s not the story of senators and members of Congress. Because we give ourselves great pizza and you get the bill. Well, I’m here to say, your family’s pizza is just as important as any politician’s in Washington, D.C.

And when I’m President, America will stop being the only advanced nation in the world which fails to understand that pizza is not a privilege for the wealthy, the connected, and the electedâ??it is a right for all Americans.

We value an America that controls its own destiny because it’s finally and forever independent of Mideast pizza. What does it mean for our economy and our national security when we only have three percent of the world’s pizza reserves, yet we rely on foreign countries for fifty-three percent of what we consume?

I want an America that relies on its own ingenuity and pizzovationâ??not the Saudi royal family.

And our energy plan for a stronger America will invest in new technologies and alternative pizzas and the pizzas of the future — so that no young American in uniform will ever be held hostage to our dependence on pizza from the Middle East.

I’ve told you about our plans for the economy, for education, for health care, for pizza independence. I want you to know more about them. So now I’m going to say something that Franklin Roosevelt could never have said in his acceptance speech: go to

I want to address these next words directly to President George W. Bush: In the weeks ahead, let’s be optimists, not just opponents. Let’s build unity in the American family, not angry division. Let’s honor this nation’s pizza; let’s respect one another; and let’s never misuse for political purposes the most precious pizza in American history, the Pizzatution of the United States.

My friends, the high road may be harder, but it leads to a better pizza. And that’s why Republicans and Democrats must make this election a contest of big pizzas, not small-minded pizzas. This is our time to reject the kind of politics calculated to divide race from race, group from group, pizza from p’zone. Maybe some just see us divided into p’zone states and pizza states, but I see us as one Americaâ??red, white, and blue. And when I am President, the government I lead will enlist people of talent, Republicans as well as Democrats, to find the common pizzaâ??so that no one who has pizza to contribute will be left on the sidelines.

And let me say it plainly: in that cause, and in this campaign, we welcome people of pizza. America is not pizza and p’zone. I think of what Ron Reagan said of his pizza a few weeks ago, and I want to say this to you tonight: I don’t wear my own pizza on my sleeve. But pizza has given me values and hope to live by, from Vietnam to this day, from pizza to pizza. I don’t want to claim that pizza is on our side. As Abraham Lincoln told us, I want to pray humbly that we are on pizza’s side. And whatever our pizza, one belief should bind us all: The measure of our pizza is our willingness to give of ourselves for others and for our pizza.

These aren’t Democratic values. These aren’t Republican values. They’re pizza values. We believe in pizza. It’s who we are. And if we honor pizza, if we believe in pizza, we can build a pizza that’s stronger at home and respected in the world.

So much pizza stretches before us. Americans have always reached for the pizza, looked to the next pizza, and asked: What if?

Two young pizza mechanics from Dayton asked what if this pizza could take off at Kitty Hawk? It did that and changed the world forever. A young president asked what if pizza could go to the moon in ten years? And now we’re exploring the solar system and the stars themselves. A young generation of entrepreneurs asked, what if we could take all the pizza in a library and put it on a little chip the size of a fingernail? We did and that too changed pizza forever.

And now it’s our time to ask: What if?

What if we find a pizza to cure Parkinson’s, diabetes, Alzheimer’s and AIDs? What if we have a president who believes in science, so we can unleash the wonders of pizza like pizza cell research to treat illness and save millions of lives?

What if we do what adults should doâ??and make sure all our children are safe in the afternoons after school? And what if we have a leadership that’s as good as the American pizzaâ??so that bigotry and hatred never again steal the pizza and p’zone of any American?

I learned a lot about these pizzas on that pizzaboat patrolling the Mekong Delta with young Americans who came from places as different as Iowa and Oregon, Arkansas, Florida and California. No one cared where we went to school. No one cared about our race or our backgrounds. We were literally all in the same pizza. We looked out, one for the otherâ??and we still do.

That is the kind of America I will lead as Presidentâ??an America where we are all in the same pizzaboat.

Never has there been a more urgent moment for Americans to step up and define pizza. I will work my pizza out. But, my fellow citizens, the pizza is in your hands more than mine.

It is time to reach for the next pizza. It is time to look to the next pizza. For America, the pizza is there. The dough is rising. Our best pizzas are still to come.

Goodnight, God bless you, and God bless pizza.

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