Looking back this week is slim due to my travels, but the
articles that did come out were heavy. Donald Trump dropped the ball on
abortion, and I addressed that in Deep Survival.
What that was all about was the tendency of people, while in the midst of a
winning streak, or performing everyday tasks will sometimes do the dumbest
things for apparently no reason, either getting killed, or in this case,
killing a political career. While it remains to be seen how much damage the
statement in question caused, one would think that the “Donald” would have at
least taken a breath before making it. We shall see.
I’ve always viewed “No Knock” warrants as an affront to the
4th Amendment and Knock Knock
is a prime example of this. I’m still looking into the event, the cops claiming
the entire drug cartel was holed up in the apartment, while the man arrested is
saying he was just reading his Bible, you know, you get that. The esteemed
District Attorney of Bell County, Texas has seen fit to charge the man with
capital murder. I’m not going to put this down. If this was a home invasion,
and the man was just defending himself I’m gonna let the D. A. taste my mutton
and see how he likes it.
The Eight-Hundred-Pound
Gorilla and Votes,
Lies, and Videotapes basically deal with the same subject, the subject
being that the Republican Party is by
no means “pubic” but a “Good Ol’ Boys” club that does what it damn well
pleases, and its supporters can just stuff it. I was very pleased to see that
following that post Wild Bill For America followed with The End of the
GOP. Like me, he is direct, to the point, and calls it like it is, which
is, the Republican Party has been out of control for years, and Donald Trump is
on them like Chris Hansen on a pervert! They may get their way this time, but
this is not going to end well for the Party. Trump has a broad base support,
and the smoke and mirrors generated by his own party is so obvious that the
blind man down on Main Street can see it.
It’s good to be back in Texas. Travel is great, but those
737 wheels touching down in Austin is better. I found the Mormon Culture to be
a little more mundane than I’d supposed, basically a survivalist sect, bent on
isolation out of disgust at what’s happening in America today. Kinda like
Texas. I’m convinced that if Texas and Utah team up the fat lady will definitely
sing. Joseph did you know we’s all gonna ride the train?
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