Headlines all over the Web are blaring, “FBI investigating unprecedented number of threats in wake of Mar-A-Lago raid.” Naturally it’s being portrayed by leftist media as “domestic terrorism,” employing every anti-American epithet in the stylebook.
Apparently lots of the 74 million Americans who voted to re-elect the 45th President are upset. Who saw that coming?
You did, provided you have (and use) the brains you were born with. And you knew how the Left would cast anyone questioning the raid.
See, when you hear “right-wing extremists,” you have to understand that it targets not just boneheaded keyboard commandos making actual threats, but every single right-thinking American who dares to push back on The Holy Insurrection Narrative. That includes you (if you’re worth the slightest damn) and me.
We, the People, are supposed to be cowed, remorseful, intimidated knowing that if The Ruling Elite can do this to a former President they can (and will) do it to the least of us.
And why would they do that to fellow Americans with whom they simply disagree politically? Because they hate us. They want us dead. They’ve said so — out loud.
I’m not intimidated, and I’m not sorry — for anything. To echo what Aaron Lewis said on the 2nd of July, “I’ll run my fucking mouth ’til the day I die.”
Well, we didn’t stay close to the campground today after all. We joined our Canadian friends for a drive 65 miles north to engage in a stream-of-consciousness run around Springfield, Missouri.
Shopping a western-wear store. Browsing a furniture gallery catering to lovers of lodges and log homes. A lunch of Costco hot dogs and fruit smoothies. A stop at a roadside cheese shop.
Any outing can produce memories. Here are today’s.
One year ago today we checked another item off our bucket list with a visit to Wall Drug. Unless you have an unhealthy aversion to tourist traps, it’s a must-see.
Take care of yourselves, Patriots. Stay calm. Stay sharp. Stay free.