Citizen Writers Fighting Censorship by Helping Americans Understand Issues Affecting the Republic.
Boy did they have Donald Trump good this time. After he racked up six months of solid victories—the border secured, tariff revenue pouring in, settling wars across the globe and demolishing Iran’s nuke program—Democrats finally had The Donald with their Acme Instant Epstein Scandal Ray Gun and Dog Whistle Decoder Ring.
While true justice for the Russia collusion hoax may be elusive, President Trump’s staff is providing something equally as important – deterrence.
Donald Trump is a master at using the rules that the radicals use against us, against them. He picks a target, freezes it, personalizes it, and polarizes it. Then he rides it to electoral success.
Hillman, MI — The skies above Michigan this week resembled the inside of a Waffle House kitchen at 2 a.m., thanks to yet another aromatic delivery of Canadian wildfire smoke, generously exported from our friendly neighbors to the north.
Most of us are aware of the kind of anti-Trump propaganda the legacy media loves to disgorge. It’s easy to spot and just as easy to refute. What’s not so easy is when the media ignore stories or events that may reflect positively on Donald Trump, Republicans, conservatives, or anybody else who refuses to buy into their leftist woke dogma.
In case you missed it while watching the officer corps implode under the weight of PowerPoint slides and PME requirements, the U.S. Army has decided it needs less Fort Benning and more Silicon Valley.
Alone, with a hot cup of nature’s stimulant, perusing the news releases of the day. Paper gold trading sideways (as always). Silver stuck in mid-twenties. Crypto trolls extolling the get-rich-quick virtues of their particular version of blockchain tokens. Joey Robinette mumbling something about vaccines and you know, the other latest thing he can’t remember…..
I’ve always considered James Carville little more than a rhetorical bomb thrower for the propaganda ministry of the Democrat party. Well, he’s out throwing bombs again and doesn’t seem to care that his reputation is well within the blast zone.
Those zany Twelver’s over in Iran believe that Muhammad al-Mahdi – the 12th Iman – is alive and well, working behind the scenes to deliver ultimate worldwide justice … as defined by the guy in the black robe and turban currently hiding in a bunker at an undisclosed location.
Pretend defender of the Constitution (A.K.A. Chief Justice Roberts) is not big on neatness. In fact, he’s made a real mess of his room in this house we call our constitutional republic. You see Johnny is more concerned about the public’s perception of his court, than fidelity to the Constitution.
President Trump, Speaker Johnson, and Majority Leader Thune should send Judge Xinis a bouquet and a Hallmark “Thank You” card for effectuating a midterm electoral crisis for her beloved Democrats.
America: land of freedom, innovation, and baffling trailer ball sizes. We split the atom, landed on the moon, and built an internet where people argue about pineapple on pizza—but somehow, we still can’t agree on a standard trailer hitch ball.
The electricity went out. I don’t know why it happened. It wasn’t storming. The weather was nice. All I know is I was watching TV when the lamps suddenly flickered and died. And that was that.
Whenever I’m having trouble finding something to write about, I have a simple solution. I go to the commie websites and find the TDS fueled raving of some lunatic to ridicule. Today I want to turn my attention to Jonah Goldberg.
Well, folks, we’re officially 100 years into quantum mechanics, one of the most exciting and intellectually demanding fields of human study. A century of mathematical wizardry, incomprehensible equations, and brain-melting theories. And what do we have to show for it?
I can’t believe I’m publicly admitting this. I finally agreed to watch Hulu’s interpretation of Margaret Atwood’s The Handmaid’s Tale. I was going to keep it a secret, but when the Hildabeast said that a female Republican President would be a “handmaiden for the patriarchy,” my personal handmaiden – the one that runs the Green family – informed me it was time to come clean.
In our postmodern culture, where individuality and self-expression reign supreme, history has become a neglected casualty. Take, for instance, the skyrocketing popularity of tattoos and piercings.
In the year 2050, in the glorious gray sprawl of the United Socialist States of America, meat was illegal, cows were extinct (except for the one in the Smithsonian), and the only thing anyone had ever eaten was Bugpaste™
Rocks. In. My. Garden. Those demon-possessed geological freeloaders are multiplying faster than a college feminist studies major’s pronouns.
