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Today, please enjoy these amuse-gueules for your edification and review. Brief, comprehensive and tantalizing.  
 
Trump was simply magnificent at D-Day commemoration ceremonies. This week (I trust) we all took the time to join as Americans and citizens of the free world in recognizing the brave men and women who contributed to the collective and cooperative quashing, destroying and dismantling of Hitler and the Axis powers, specifically as we celebrated the 75^th anniversary of D-Day. President Trump was magnificent in his presentations and delivery. You’d never know it after watching the passels of submental #FakeNewsMedia children attempting in unison to disseminate via choreographed and rote blather the usual tirades that these scripted imbeciles churned out like rancid sausage. They simply cannot and will not report on what our President does without infecting and contaminating their reportage with anything vaguely resembling the truth. That’s why I’ve not watched MSM news since October 28 of last year and I’m a better person for it. If I had all the time in the world and knew every word of our lexicon and mother tongue I couldn’t approximate my utter and full-throated abhorrence of these MSM jackals. Have I made myself clear?
 
25^th Anniversary of the O.J. Simpson Murders. June 12, 1994, Nicole Brown Simpson and Ronald Goldman were brutally and savagely murdered by O.J. Simpson. You know it, I know and we all knew it. Then June 17, 1994, marked the most famous oxymoron since criminal justice: the now infamous slow speed chase that began the odyssey of the O.J. Simpson case that to this day the country is still fascinated by and with and for very good reasons. Remember also that there were no social media, no Twits, Faceboogers, YouBoobs, InstaCramps . . . nada. We actually had to wait until the evening or perhaps for a midday blurb or mention or we could turn to the then nascent iteration of CourtTV. It gave us celebrity lawyer commentators and analysts. It allowed the country to see the dark and crusty underbelly of a slipshod and corroded criminal justice system led by the (sorta) Honorable Lance Ito, the judiciary’s answer to Morty Gunty. Just imagine what the coverage would be today with mouth-breathing, knuckle-dragging social media trolls, SJWs, virtue signalers and outrage clowns. Somehow we knew what the case was about and what it mean without 24/7 real-time digital dreck and drivel. How’d we do it?
 
Outrage as a national pastime. Thought vigilantism, outrage mobs, thought police, outrage as a blood sport, Salem witch trials redux intersecting with “modernity,” identitarian lunacy, intersectionality outrage by proxy, #MeToo derailed and diluted. Are you seeing what’s happening here, patriots? Are you keeping an eye on these horrors? Don’t let the nomenclature throw you off, don’t be confused for a moment. 
 
The intellectual disconnect of the TONYs mentality. I want you to ask yourself this question (provided you watched last night’s TONYs for a picosecond): What audience did these folks speak to exactly? Let me repeat, what cross-section of America did these participants, celebrants, honorees, presenters and the like represent? Moreover, did they speak on behalf of the DNC? If so, this might be a critical mistake of incomprehensible proportion.

Cognitive Infiltration, anyone? Those of us in the #woke community will never forget the cosmic horrors promoter by Samantha Power’s vir, the profoundly scary Cass Sunstein, Obama’s regulation czar, who once advocated cognitive infiltration (described infra) as a 1984-esque, Stasi motif of paid rats, informants and government types monitoring social media platforms seeking and wreaking havoc on those who dare to expose, explore and promote the politically-unfortunate methodologies and thought minefields of dystopian doublespeak and unipolar reconfiguration. Please enjoy this piece from memory lane.

Mark Your Calendar! LIONEL AT THE CUTTING ROOM. SOUND THE KLAXON! October 5, 2019. Mark your calendars. Lionel returns to and storms the stage of New York’s heralded and lauded and world-famous Cutting Room for an evening of (out)spoken word and bluegrass. This is not standup. This is not your father’s comedy. This is brutal, piquant commentary and analysis. Hie! You know the drill, patriots. Operators are standing by. Here, click!

The Underground Roseanne Barr Interviews. I prefer to call them sessions. You must watch this high summit of sentience. Roseanne = America’s sweetheart = America’s mom. TV pioneer and visionary and now the inadvertent posterchild for fascistic censorship over the most insignificant of tweet bleats in the annals of recorded history. Please click here for INTERVIEW ONE and INTERVIEW TWO. But make sure you’re sitting down and that family members and caretakers are standing by once the paroxysms of laughing fits hit.
 
GeoEngineering: What the hell are they spraying? And the issue whose nonchalance confounds me to no end is that which is commonly and mistakenly referred to as #chemtrails. Please, focus on the nomenclature that’s critical and accurate. I commend to you my latest and best video interview with the inimitable and ineffable Dane Wigington of GeoEngineeringWatch.org that you must watch above and first of all. And please forward it accordingly.

Antisocial media. Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, the Lionel Media website and browse the merch and marketing at the Official Lionel Nation Gear Store and above all, the Lionel Nation YouTube Channel where we engage in immersive, totally interactive live stream broadcasts twice daily. It leaves antediluvian talk radio in the dust. Where it shall remain.

As you most probably know and are beyond mentally saturated over and through and with, the Mueller Report is now dead, buried and the crypt keeper Robert “Lurch” Mueller provided some of the most incomprehensibly incoherent blather masked as rationale for finding President Trump NOT NOT GUILTY. That’s right. He wasn’t found NOT GUILTY (admittedly beyond the province of any Special Counsel report). No, he was found NOT NOT GUILTY. The elusive and illusive and illusory juridical double negative. So does that mean that Trump’s guilty? No, but if Mueller says he’s not in fact not guilty or innocent, why doesn’t that translate to guilty? Great question. Now all we need is a great answer.
 
What does this all mean? The double, elliptical, desultory, discursive verdict. NOT NOT GUILTY. Translation: It’s not that he’s not guilty, he’s not not guilty. Not guilty but not exonerated. Not guilty but not because there’s no evidence of guilt . . . no, wait . . . not guilty, not because due process requires such . . . no, that’s not it either. No, he was not guilty because after 675 days, 501 witnesses, 2807 subpoenas and a price tag in excess of $38M (double it) there was simply not enough evidence — or no evidence at all of any criminal exposure or liability. You mean he’s innocent, right, Bobby? No, on the contrary he’s not without guilt though he’s without any evidence of that which would suggest or indicate guilt and/or culpability. If this makes any sense to you, congratulations. You’re the only one.
 
Now that the Mueller Investigation is over it’s time to focus once and for all on the sole, lone and only issue for Election 2020, 519 days from now. But you’d never know it if you listened to the main focus of putatively conservative media and pro-Trump media platforms. If I hear one more mention of Hillary’s BleachBit servers and email systems, I’m going to climb a bell tower. Is there some personal, private contest or drinking game going on to see how many times that spoliation platform can be mentioned? My Gawd, let’s move on to the border.
 
That’s right what used to be the border. Our border. The American border. Now it’s the sieve, the state lines, the welcome center. “Bienvenido a Los Estados Unidos!” It’s pathetic, unbelievable and happening. That’s the issue. That’s it, plain and simple. Full stop. And yet there’s this preoccupation, this delusion that suggests that somewhere in Main Street USA good Americans are parsing anticipatorily through the intricacies of FISA [DECLAS] drumbeats and the persistent call for Mueller to testify or not, depending on your level of discursion.
 
I don’t begin to claim to know everything or anything about all that this POTUS faces. I’m sure as are you that when he took to the helm he was invariably told and informed that not everything he had wanted or planned or even promised to do would be necessarily easy or (God forbid) possible. Just look at the amount of time it’s taking to slap the bracelets on the #OvenMittFashionista, the BleachBit Queen (take a shot partiers), the woman who’s flouted and flaunted and flummoxed the system, thumbing her nose at justice and due process and any semblance of juridical certainty. Those of us whose focused crosshair justice has targeted this Chappaqua spoor for far too long and have been most patient in waiting for that celebratory moment when we receive confirmation along with the official (Mao jacket, bunker gear, reptilian exoskeleton backpacked) mugshot that this harridan has finally been nabbed. So we wait. We likewise wait for POTUS to scatter and shatter into smithereens the DOJ and FBI and its warrens of [DS] connivers, cons and conspirators. And wait. These things take time. There’s protocol involved. We wait for the wall. The promised wall. The wall that’s prominently configured in chants and rousing rants: BUILD THAT WALL! BUILD THAT WALL! And we wait. Patiently, ever understanding, always aware that these things take time and coordination and the like. We ingeminate to remind, to asseverate but even that begins to become problematic. Tiring.
 
But notwithstanding our patience and understanding there comes a feeling of desperation and uncertainty and fear. Fear that somehow, in some way these horrid Dems might just figure a way through connivance and legerdemain to change the numbers, TRULY collude to affect an election and through their incredibly biased and hallucinatory media platforms (that dominate, thank you very much) . . . somehow they might deprive our savior of our Round II. Yes, I said savior.
 
But, I and we take a deep breath and steel ourselves, unyielding and ever-committed to the fight of a lifetime. A fight for the future of our beloved constitutional republic.

Mark Your Calendar! LIONEL AT THE CUTTING ROOM. SOUND THE KLAXON! October 5, 2019. Mark your calendars. Lionel returns to and storms the stage of New York’s heralded and lauded and world-famous Cutting Room for an evening of (out)spoken word and bluegrass. This is not standup. This is not your father’s comedy. This is brutal, piquant commentary and analysis. Hie! You know the drill, patriots. Operators are standing by. Here, click!

The Underground Roseanne Barr Interviews. I prefer to call them sessions. You must watch this high summit of sentience. Roseanne = America’s sweetheart = America’s mom. TV pioneer and visionary and now the inadvertent posterchild for fascistic censorship over the most insignificant of tweet bleats in the annals of recorded history. Please click here for INTERVIEW ONE and INTERVIEW TWO. But make sure you’re sitting down and that family members and caretakers are standing by once the paroxysms of laughing fits hit.
 
GeoEngineering: What the hell are they spraying? And the issue whose nonchalance confounds me to no end is that which is commonly and mistakenly referred to as #chemtrails. Please, focus on the nomenclature that’s critical and accurate. I commend to you my latest and best video interview with the inimitable and ineffable Dane Wigington of GeoEngineeringWatch.org that you must watch above and first of all. And please forward it accordingly.

Antisocial media. Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, the Lionel Media website and browse the merch and marketing at the Official Lionel Nation Gear Store and above all, the Lionel Nation YouTube Channel where we engage in immersive, totally interactive live stream broadcasts twice daily. It leaves antediluvian talk radio in the dust. Where it shall remain.

Memorial Day is over. In fact, it was over before it even started. Most media types and Americans confuse it with Veterans Day as the two are sadly referenced interchangeably. Nevertheless, America swears it supports its military and veterans (until they need something other than lip service), insists it funds veterans (to a point) and adamantly represents that it supports them in war (so long as the war’s not complicated or messy or prolonged). Other than that, no problem. When it comes to militarism and the hyper-fetishism of the uniform and warfare, nobody beats the good ol’ US of A. And what’s even better is that we swear that through some convoluted reasoning, brave soldiers, sailors and Marines must have every military exercise or mission applauded and supported lest we turn our backs on our brave centurions. America must once and for all realize that over 165K of our troops are deployed and assigned in over 150 countries, roughly 70% of the world. [Source] Why? Stop clapping like trained seals whenever a deployment is announced but instead ask how we’re actually using our cherished generation of military and why.
 
Too many folks squirm when the subject is broached. Too bad. This must be addressed and too bad it so often incurs the wrath and ire of a number of “historians.” Remember what Tolstoy said: History would be a wonderful thing if only it were true. Not every military deployment, war, casualty, battle or engagement ensures or guaranteed or had anything to do with securing your freedoms. No Vietnamese contingent ever threatened Cleveland or kept anyone from voicing objections to governmental inaction or overreach. Not one fallen or wounded American military personnel ever protected you by protecting American business interests or some Deep State property interest in any country. Vietnam destroyed lives, relationships and divided a nation. “Love it or leave” became the patellar response to any question as to its validity. Over 58K Americans died during that exercise for what exactly? And never forget the Korean War with over 34K Americans killed in three years in conditions of horror that are incomprehensible and inexplicable. Please, tell me again what individual freedoms did their deaths guarantee (not including the horrors experienced by the wounded, missing and those who were ravaged through PTSD and attendant suicide).
 
WITH THE EXCEPTION OF WWII. Let’s immediately remove WWII from this equation. Hitler and WWII are in a category of their own and no explanation is required nor is one given.
 
But let me say, state and repeat: In no wise am I suggesting the abolition of the military or dismissing American bravery but what I am calling into serious question is their necessity in Iraq, Afghanistan, Korea and Vietnam among others. I’m further attempting to disabuse the nescient American of connecting the freedom to vote, speak and live with the death of an American soldier. The people trying to destroy my Constitutional freedoms are in Washington and they’re called the Democratic Party. Ahem.
 
Consider the following, first appearing in 2011. Since the United States was founded in 1776, the it been at war during 214 out of her 235 calendar years of existence. Stated differently, there were only 21 calendar years in which the U.S. did not wage any wars. Keep this in mind when “I Am the Walrus” Bolton yet again calls for more war and military intervention in, of all places, Venezuela?! Why again? Well, because they’re socialist and evil and mean and, oh yes, happen to be sitting on immane crude reserves. And what’s a little “boots on the ground” on behalf of [DS] Jed Clampetts. The same folks who through manipulation and World Bank and IMF shenanigans ginned up off-the-charts hyperinflation inter alia, but that’s for later.
 
If President Trump finally lays waste to [DS] jackals once and for all along with their attendant media quislings and apparatchiks, one of his critical objectives must be to slice to ribbons this demented belief that American military personnel are the personal enforcers and the [DS] Luca Brasi, able to be dispatched and deposited whenever and wherever they can spread more anti-American hostility, destroy more sovereign governments and snatch more natural resources under the name of freedom or some manufactured international or domestic threat of whatever can be thought up on the fly and off the cuff. Let me remind you that iron, copper, gold, cobalt, and lithium are plentiful in the region. And as Gerald Celente once opined: What do you think the chances would have been of our invading Iraq if their main export was broccoli?
 
And as to the issue of the military keeping us free, well, are you? Are you free? Free to say what you want, use whatever medical or health applications and regimens you desire? May you say what you want on social media? Are you free from governmental surveillance and privacy invasions? Are you free from having mysterious substances sprayed in our once blue skies? Are you free from geoengineering, solar radiation management and climate engineering? Are you free from being listened to your appliances, laptops, mobile phones and myriad electronics? Are you free from GMOs which have replaced real and natural food? Are you free to imbibe in whatever substances you like without threat of incarceration? Are you free as a parent to decide what immunization schedules your children will be subjected to? Do you feel free with a US prison population that would be among the 10^th largest cities in terms of size? Do you feel free with a corporate MSM news platform that hides, shields, obfuscates and distorts all news anent Trump? Do you feel free knowing that Deep State [DS] and Intel State operatives conspired and confederated to remove this duly elected President? Does carter Page feel free?
 
Shall I go on?
 
So, what’s this freedom everyone’s talking about? And are they suggesting that no other country enjoys the ability to speak openly or vote? I’m not sure.
 
But let me perorate succinctly I trust, our brave military deserves our respect and support. Natch. But enough with syrupy corny songs, “Support Our Troops” ribbons on the back of SUVs and conflating NFL games with jingoism, hypermilitarism and daring and deigning to care whether some idiot takes a knee versus standing dutifully while the national anthem is played. We have reduced patriotism and support for the military into the most base and simplistic exhibitions of bumper sticker fealty. Americans are fed up with twits like Mayor Buttigiggitygiggity claiming some clandestine, hyper-secret involvement in Afghanistan, doing something that has yet to be chronicled, defined or understood all the while claiming that America’s commander-in-chief was a draft dodger and thus lacks military experience after being THE COMMANDER-IN-CHIEF FOR ALMOST TWO-AND-A-HALF-YEARS! Now just think about that one.
 
America must stop waving military service around like a fashion accessory and political gimmick. Stop sending men and women to die for causes you can’t explain and absolving your responsibility by muttering the axiomatic rote “support our troops” mantra. Stop sending them to die so that some asset-stripping globalist jackal can secure geopolitical superiority in an area that has absolutely nothing to do with protecting American freedom. Unless you accompany them on the next mission, tour or war. Am I clear?
 
LIONEL AT THE CUTTING ROOM. SOUND THE KLAXON! October 5, 2019. Mark your calendars. Lionel returns to and storms the stage of New York’s heralded and lauded and world-famous Cutting Room for an evening of (out)spoken word and bluegrass. This is not standup. This is not your father’s comedy. This is brutal, piquant commentary and analysis. Hie! You know the drill, patriots. Operators are standing by. Here, click!

The Roseanne Barr Interviews. I prefer to call them sessions. You must watch this high summit of sentience. Roseanne = America’s sweetheart = America’s mom. TV pioneer and visionary and now the inadvertent posterchild for fascistic censorship over the most insignificant of tweet bleats in the annals of recorded history. Please click here for INTERVIEW ONE and INTERVIEW TWO. But make sure you’re sitting down and that family members and caretakers are standing by once the paroxysms of laughing fits hit.
 
What the hell are they spraying? And the issue whose nonchalance confounds me to no end is that which is commonly and mistakenly referred to as #chemtrails. Please, focus on the nomenclature that’s critical and accurate. I commend to you my latest and best video interview with the inimitable and ineffable Dane Wigington of GeoEngineeringWatch.org that you must watch above and first of all. And please forward it accordingly.

Antisocial media. Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, the Lionel Media website and browse the merch and marketing at the Official Lionel Nation Gear Store and above all, the Lionel Nation YouTube Channel where we engage in immersive, totally interactive live stream broadcasts twice daily. It leaves antediluvian talk radio in the dust. Where it shall remain.

QUESTION: Ignorance or stupidity, what’s worse? Take your time and think about this one. But don’t take too much time.
 
Time’s up. The latter, of course. Ignorance can be cured via knowledge. Organic trumps everything. One more: What’s worse: A lack of learning (ignorance again) or critical thinking? Again, the latter. The inability to understand how to evaluate the issues of the world through a systematic analysis will result in, yet again, most people unable to grasp and handle the issues that citizens face daily. The former can be corrected via . . . well, learning. And what you’ll see by way of this installment of thought, I trust, is that we suffer from a fundamentally tragic and horrid lack of being able to apply issue analysis and evaluation as to critical issues. Stated differently, we are a country of profound idiots and Boeotians, loudmouths and bullshit artists contaminated by an inability to grasp the most basic of concepts yet possessed with the most overdeveloped senses of self-importance and delusions of grandeur. Ahem.
 
Take abortion. Please.
 
Recently this buzzkill issue of intellectual discourse hit the headlines with Alabama joining a wave of states seeking to reverse, dismantle and dilute Roe v. Wade, 410 U.S. 113 (1973). You remember Roe, the hideously written 1973 SCOTUS decision that “legalized” abortion nationwide. Kentucky, Georgia, Mississippi and Ohio and have likewise approved bans on abortion once a fetal heartbeat is detected, theoretically possible as early as the sixth week of pregnancy. As you can imagine this has inspired the usual rancor, anger and incoherent screams of whatever from teams and passels and legions of the seriously concerned, the absolutely confused and the constitutionally nescient.
 
First, calm down. Take a deep breath and take it easy. Are you ready? Good. Now listen. A woman’s “right” to an abortion will never be repealed under any circumstances. Ever. Repeat. EVER. The notion of America returning to the clothes hanger, back alley days of horror will not be revisited. Roe is safe via stare decisis, especially after it withstood and was emboldened by Planned Parenthood v. Casey, 505 U.S. 833 (1992). Remember, infanticide’s another story.
 
Full disclosure. I’m pro-choice. Whatever that means. I don’t believe a woman or her physician should ever face the lunacy of arrest and incarceration over a pregnancy termination procedure. And yes, it’s murder. Well, not murder per se as murder involves the unlawful taking and cessation of a life. But it’s a human life and this is different. And, yes, AGAIN it’s a human life. It’s not a duck or quasi-human or an almost a human or an undeveloped human, it’s a human nonetheless. And this human falls within a category of existence and standing that might not be readily identifiable using the usual taxonomy and morphological or developmental nomenclature. It’s a human. Whether a clump of cells, blastocyst, embryo or fetus. It’s a human. But a human that’s growing within its host mother. A mother with concomitant “rights.” Now, if you can’t get your head around that, sorry. It’s the law, it’s science, it’s reality and all the newsletters and yammering won’t change that. But that human status does not preclude, sadly, its obliteration. Within limitations, that is. Call it what you want, that’s what we’re talking about.
 
You can euphemize abortion all you want just as we do war when we call it collateral damage, friendly fire or even engaging the enemy. It’s still war and death and abortion is the destruction of a human life that will remain legal. Period. Within certain circumstances.
 
Now let’s return to the Constitution and what it actually says, Roenotwithstanding. There’s no “right” to an abortion. Did you hear me? No right. The XIV Amendment proscribes and prohibits the deprivation of life, liberty and property without due process of law. Therefore it states clearly that said deprivations are legal and allowable and permissible constitutionally so long asthey are performed via a process that is due, viz. notice and the opportunity to be heard. The underlying theory of Roe was a convoluted reading of Griswold v. Connecticut, 381 U.S. 479 (1965), and Douglas’s “penumbras” and “emanations.” This is the basis and the gravamen of the argument that states that substantive due process is a fiction, illogical and without merit. Stated differently, legislate it away or mandate it through legislation, name it. But the idea that the Constitution guarantees the right to abort, marry, have sex, smoke weed, whatever, is simply insane, wrong, specious and without merit.
 
That being said, nobody asked me or you because the case is moot. That’s the law and that’s the law that shall remain as such.
 
But remember. A woman’s “right” to an abortion will never be repealed under any circumstances. Ever. Repeat. EVER.
 
Now, ninth month infanticide is another story. A story we’ll address later.

The Roseanne Barr Interviews. I prefer to call them sessions. You must watch this high summit of sentience. Roseanne = America’s sweetheart = America’s mom. TV pioneer and visionary and now the inadvertent posterchild for fascistic censorship over the most insignificant of tweet bleats in the annals of recorded history. Please click here for INTERVIEW ONE and INTERVIEW TWO. But make sure you’re sitting down and that family members and caretakers are standing by once the paroxysms of laughing fits hit.
 
What the hell are they spraying? And the issue whose nonchalance confounds me to no end is that which is commonly and mistakenly referred to as #chemtrails. Please, focus on the nomenclature that’s critical and accurate. I commend to you my latest and best video interview with the inimitable and ineffable Dane Wigington of GeoEngineeringWatch.org that you must watch above and first of all. And please forward it accordingly.

Antisocial media. Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, the Lionel Media website and browse the merch and marketing at the Official Lionel Nation Gear Store and above all, the Lionel Nation YouTube Channel where we engage in immersive, totally interactive live stream broadcasts twice daily. It leaves antediluvian talk radio in the dust. Where it shall remain.

LIONEL AT THE CUTTING ROOM. SOUND THE KLAXON! October 5, 2019. Mark your calendars. Lionel returns to and storms the stage of New York’s heralded and lauded and world-famous Cutting Room for an evening of (out)spoken word and bluegrass. This is not standup. This is not your father’s comedy. This is brutal, piquant commentary and analysis. Hie! You know the drill, patriots. Operators are standing by. Here, click!

September 14, 2015

November 29, 2017

Stanton Friedman, the famed UFO researcher based in Fredericton, has died. Friedman was returning from a speaking engagement in Columbus, Ohio, when he died suddenly at the Toronto Pearson Airport on Monday night, according to his family. He was 84. A nuclear physicist by training, Friedman had devoted his life to researching and investigating UFOs since the late 1960s. He was credited with bringing the 1947 Roswell Incident — the famous incident that gave rise to theories about UFOs and a U.S. military coverup — back into the mainstream conversation. [CBC]

There is simply no need for explication. Enjoy.

In the blink of an eye. It’s 427 days until the Democratic National Convention in Milwaukee, 469 days until the Republican National Convention in Charlotte (can you say pro forma?) and 539 days until November 3, 2020, and President Donald Trump’s colossal, immane, mind-blowingly staggering, Brobdingnagian and historic landslide victory. I say that with caution and trepidation and am a tad chary as to waxing vatic and pythonic, especially when I know how horribly treacherous this current iteration of Dems is and how they’ve at this point no path or direction or platform to speak of . . . cogently. Yet despite his superiority as to message and focus, there’s not a Dem in sight with a clue as to what needs to be done. But, I pray, in no wise should you let that dampen your perfervid dedication to ensuring Round II. I wouldn’t put anything past these bastards nor should you.

And there’s one thing that must be done. First. And that’s the wall and border security. No issue comes close to it. I don’t care about Venezuela, Iran, Syria, FISA, HRC, nothing! UNTIL the issue of sovereignty is addressed. Sovereignty. James Monroe spake thusly: “It is only when the people become ignorant and corrupt, when they degenerate into a populace, that they are incapable of exercising their sovereignty.” This is an existential concern whose cruciality is without peer. It was the subject of the resounding political war chants and celebratory exclamations of countless crowds that punctuated Trump’s gatherings. It’s PRIORITY NUMBER ONE and yet as we speak, we can’t clearly and cogently point to exactly and precisely what’s been done and is being done to stanch this border bleeding. Hemorrhaging versus mere extravasation.
 
Psephology is the examination and statistical analysis of elections. Let me repeat: ELECTIONS. And elections involve the heartless, brutal and laser science of matching human behavior with polling protocol and the mighty lever or stylus or shadowed circle. Voting matters. Not Fox News or MSLSD or TV news’s answer to the pilonidal cyst, CNN. People react via the vote. They focus on fear and hope and concerns and dreams and care nothing about some shill’s scripted corporatespeak. The American voter doesn’t own a pussy hat or even know what one is. They don’t buy in to HRC hagiographies or the apotheosis of Barry Obama et ux., the Oprah wannabe Michelle, who recently “penned” a book of such profound intellectual incontinence it warranted spiritual Depend(s). American voters are simple, basic and at their core good. They respond to that which makes eminent sense. And nothing makes more sense than border security.
 
In the pantheon of colossal greats. Look, I’ve never been more supportive of any President in my conscious adult life than Mr. Trump. It goes without saying, he ain’t poyfect but he’s the best there is. Just the disruption he’s caused to Deep State corporate sockpuppet blathering news vagrants and skells is worth the price of admission. He’s redefined the art of campaigning and speaks with a candor that’s nonpareil. On his worst day (if that’s possible) this billionaire can connect with every facet and aspect of our collective electorate humanity with a wit and candor that Joe Biden on his best day (if that’s ever been seen) could even dream of approximating. And while that’s an attribute to be sure, he must take that talent and direct it accordingly to the masses, highlighting and spearheading issues that grab at the gut, the heart and the soul. And border security is it.

Let no one dare utter its name. CHILD TRAFFICKING. HUMAN TRAFFICKING. SLAVERY. This is happening before our very eyes as we speak with a ferocity and frequency that are unimaginable. McLuhan said that only the small secrets need to be protected. The big ones are kept secret by public incredulity. And that’s what’s seen anent the horror subject of child trafficking. Look at it this way. A drug smuggler or weapons trafficker can only sell a batch of dope or a Kalashnikov once. That’s it. He must replenish the load for the next sale deducting the costs of production, importation, bribery and attendant miscellany. In the case of a child, she can be sold five to ten times a day, daily, weekly, monthly until the child is no longer functional, marketable or until he or she is no more. Period. And the trafficker and slavemaster keep all the profit. Do the math. And let me remind you, it’s he and she, the victims. To fully grasp the levels of these horrors most are unable and unwilling to accept that fellow humans, whom we ostensibly share DNA with, could deliberately profit from the knowing horrors to our most precious. Throw into the mix that parents themselves act as pimps and agents in the sale and delivery of human chattel and you start to see the complexity and unimaginable horror of this behavior that could be significantly curtailed if not eliminated altogether were we to join forces against such by first closing our borders. And if you can stand brutality in statistic form: The Essence of Evil: Sex with Children Has Become Big Business in America.

The Roseanne Barr Interviews. I prefer to call them sessions. America’s sweetheart, America’s mom. TV pioneer and visionary and now the inadvertent posterchild for fascistic censorship over the most insignificant of tweet bleats in the annals of recorded history. Please click here for INTERVIEW ONE and INTERVIEW TWO. But make sure you’re sitting down and that family members and caretakers are standing by once the paroxysms of laughing fits hit.

When did America lose its way, guts, backbone, focus and . . . forgive me . . . balls? I’m sure our cryptogendered world mates will find this problematic, perhaps egotestical, to be so bold as to suggest that America is waxing impuissant too much, too often and more than ever (and making genital puns to boot). Too bad. Sue me. America sits back again and again and takes the steady stream of abuse from all comers and corners. Look how we tolerated the Russian collusion myth and watched as our system of justice was rerouted and misdirected by a group of traitors who just wanted to derail and reverse the franchise.

That’s right, to reverse the fact that Donald Trump was actually and rightly elected POTUS. Notwithstanding the words of the Oven Mitt Fashionista who’s still arguing that she was robbed while she and her predator husband slash ticket prices to their pathetic road show. Have these people not enough money? Even after the billions that their criminal foundations finagled and stole. Remember that the Russian collusion myth was enabled to justify and explain how HRC lost a rigged election. No other reason. There was never for a solitary minute ever the remotest of possibilities that the government of Russia ever posed or presented a cogent, identifiable threat to our electoral system. Yet the feckless media jumped in full tilt and full throttle. And now that that’s been established they want to subject AG Barr to the most obstructionist of postmortems imaginable. This, fellow patriot, must and will stop.

Let me remind you of this question: Why are we still allowing our southern borders to be breached by invading hordes of criminals and sex and drug traffickers who’ve no intention of assimilating or joining the ranks of duped patriots who still quote Emma Lazarus? Why? That’s the question, friends. That’s the question indeed. Why are the demented Dems advocating the abrogation of all rules of the franchise to accommodate these swarms? I know and so do you the answer to that rhetorical question, viz. to beef up the electoral rolls. That simple. Look, these are the same dastards who seek to invite convicted murderers and rapists into the voter folds.

So what happened? And better, what do we need to do? Simple. America needs to immediately reconsider and remobilize the militia: private citizens who opt and elect to protect what’s theirs and stop asking for permission. That’s right, stop asking for permission. Every time something happens to us we sit back and whimper about our perceived wrong and then do nothing. Just look at what’s happened to passels of conservative voices who’ve been silenced on various social media platforms. What did and does America do? Nothing. When mainstream media news spews lie after lie, what does America do? Nothing. We’ve habituated and been conditioned to inaction. We’ve surrendered and become used to taking it. Well, that all changes now. If you elect to stand up and be counted. Shout!

Where’s the passion of the impassioned? Where’s the conservative counterculture? Even Fox News, the once-proud counterprogramming platform thanks to the genius of Ailes has now been reduced and relegated to reconstituted nothing. If I didn’t know better I’d swear America was cowed by the faux Left ochlocracy. Look, there’s simply no media Right (but plenty of wrong). No counterbalance, no opposite positions represented anywhere. Were it not for citizen and civilian journalists using social media platforms, there’d be absolutely nothing even remotely representing another perspective. And this is critical as the number of lunatic citizens who think CNN’s legit is growing exponentially. No, make no mistake about it, we are at war. A truth war. A data and verity war and we’re losing.

So how does Trump get the word out? Think about it. How? Through Sean Hannity or Rush? Puh-leeze. What are you, living in the 80s? He and we need desperately a Trump media platform that provides a 24/7 access portal to data and truth and information that citizens are not able to attend. Just this past week when the Kabuki dance called the Mueller Investigation finally sputtered to a conclusion, where were the accurate assessments that were available to Americans to review? Who knew what that charade was about? Even Fox News muddled the message with the notorious quisling Judge Nap and of all people, Donna Brazile. Gone are the days when the Left screamed that they weren’t being represented. Remember when they tried to reconstitute and dust off the hoary Fairness Doctrine. My, how times have changed.

Let me also add something that’s never addressed. America needs to review what’s being done to dilute and destroy its history, identity, tradition, customs, values, language, ideology, sensibilities and, yes, religion. America is Judeo-Christian in foundation and while that’s not to imply or suggest that the doors are closed to alternative faith systems, the systematic and systemic overturning of such is contrary to all that is American. The First Amendment encourages and guarantees religious freedom so long as American freedoms are not limited and curtailed by those who seek to replace fundamental American precepts with religious ideologies that seek to subvert and replace. Sharia governments must never replace that of ours. That of what is American.  

The latest iteration of the Left claims vocally to embrace and include diversity and heterogeneity as a righteous goal. Hear! Hear! But let’s not forget one thing: While that’s an admirable goal, the snowflake embrace is contrary to who we are and what we’re about. That simple. That basic.

#CreepyUncleJoe’s in. That would be Joseph Robinette Biden Jr. The trichophile. The capped, plugged, Botoxed, sandblasted, plastered and spackled partialist, Sen. Joe Biden. Mr. Common Guy. The everyday man. The creepiest feller bar none. Fraud, plagiarist, opportunist, political leech and lech. Relic, has-been and go-to Swamp Rat ready to again double-down and double-cross Bernie Sanders, faux Socialist and spineless, impuissant feeb, who caved in to the Oven Mitt Fashionista HRC after they threatened the Missus with a surfeit ration of charges. Yep, Joe Biden, a man who’s assumed every position on every subject throughout his interminable reign. Mr. Touchy-Feely. The fellow who quipped anent Trump: “I wish I were in high school, I could take him behind the gym.” And knowing Joe, God knows what he’d like to do behind the gym, if you catch my drift.
 
This line deserves its own paragraph. Remember this 2007 beaut as to Barry? “I mean, you got the first mainstream African-American who is articulate and bright and clean and a nice-looking guy,” Biden said. “I mean, that’s a storybook, man.” Clean? Wait. CLEAN?! The first mainstream A-A, that is. Wow. Articulate and clean. Imagine that. Well, Dems, he’s all yours. And we can’t wait.
 
And he’ll most certainly be the Dem nominee. Gotta be. It’s the only selection that remotely makes sense and I realize that nothing about the Dems remotely makes sense, at least this iteration and incarnation. Gone are the days when they were coherent and actually admirable and vital and relevant and critical to the development and maintenance of policies that eschewed ludicrous war and war profiteering and advanced human rights. Gone are the days when they promoted antiwar sentiment and the solemn tack of civil rights for all. Today the trichophile Joe’s goal is to corral some form of legitimate and winnable cause among the demented whose sole focus today is the recombination, elimination and removal of border security. They push massive migration, immigration and swarms and hordes of humanity breaching the dam. If ochlocracy’s your bag, the Dems are it. Think huge invading murmurations of unchecked, unverified, undocumented, unmonitored, unwatched and unwashed, uncontrollable, unfettered and unimaginably unmanageable humanity pouring into towns, villages and hamlets, already overrun and teeming with legitimate asylum and citizenship seekers. Welcome, Joe. Have a seat.
 
Focus. Now, notwithstanding the foregoing, remember one thing: As insane, inane and vapid as the Creepster may seem, I’m telling you now and again: He’s the best chance the Dems have of unseating Trump. Not a great chance or a substantial chance but the best chance nonetheless. He’s a formidable opponent and can schmooze and schlep and schmear the schmaltz with the best of ‘em. And remember, the Swamp wants one of their own and Creepy Joe’s one of their own. And don’t think that Obama’s not being a Biden fan means anything. Obama was a Beto booster and will now have to break the news to the Napoleon Dynamite doppelgänger that it’s not his time. Especially when ButtiGiggityGiggity enters the scene. Even today, as you read this, the Prince of South Bend is pledging fealty to his Eminence, the Racial Arsonist of the National Action Network con, the Conniver-in-Chief, the Least Reverend Al Charlatan. That’s right, Mayor Pete’s schlepping and trekking to Sylvia’s to have his mandatory five-minute sit-down to kiss the ring and the arse of the FBI rat in residence.
 
Back to the message. But listen to me . . . don’t think for a moment that the average Main Street mainstream mainframe American couldn’t and wouldn’t think that Creepy might make a welcome break from the drain and drone and Sturm und Drang of the diurnal cavils, carps and contretemps of the usual. I’m sorry to remind you but people vote (some, that is) for the most idiotic reasons (well, to me that is).
 
And speaking of treachery. Fox News. My, how they’ve lost their way. Their focus and goal and Murdoch-Ailes direction and vector. Now that the Brothers Murdoch et uxores took over with a venom and vengeance that few have ever seen or heard. That magnificent has been the fall. That immane the redirection. Cue TAPS, Sparky. It’s over. I want you who may prefer a rational more conservative real world look at the real world to now know that it’s official: the Fox News Channel is dead. Gone. Through. Finished. What you’re seeing now are the remnants of a dead star that burnt our millions of years ago yet the light hasn’t reached Earth yet. What you think you see if you watch that pathetic vestige of an Ailes platform is the vestigial memory of a place that has since self-destructed — because the light hasn’t hit yet. Or the realization.
 
Perfidy, anyone? Look no further than what they did as exhibited by and through the horrid treatment of Bill Donohue of the Catholic League when he dared and deigned to question the particular timing of the supremely suspicious Notre-Dame de Paris arson, er, fire. Yep, the same cathedral — REPEAT: Cathedral! — that Manny the Macaroon Macron wants to rebuild as a multicultural thingamajig. I trust you see what’s happening. And I further trust that you realize that what Dr. Donohue was trying to advance, not via the lens of the oft-suspected conspiracy theorist lens but rather, through the limpid and pellucid perspective of an historian of the first order, with impeccable credentials and that of a sentient member of the Catholic community. No, it appears that his interrogator, the quisling Neil Cavuto, quickly dismissed anything that could in any wise be interpreted as suggesting and recommending a thorough appraisal of reality. A reality that indicates that Christianity is under attack not only by and through those who seek to destroy its foundation(s) but those who seek to euphemize the deliberate targeting of its traditional and theology. (See Easter celebrants versus Christians.)
 
The valedictory. My fellow patriots, we are under a full-bore, full-frontal, all-out attack on that which represents the undergirding of our society. Our country and our way of life. Our history, identity, tradition, customs, values, language and, yes, religion. This is an existential battle. Make no mistake about it. Dismiss it and such at your own peril. This is not a drill. This is not a dress rehearsal. As Nena intoned: “This is what we’ve waited for. This is it boys, this is war.”

Now, any questions?
 
Until next time, patriot.