Over the past few years, prominent members of our ruling Democrat oligarchy have declared those of us not aligned with “progressivism” to be racists, sexists, white supremacists, bitter clingers to guns and religion, deplorables, irredeemables, Nazis, and Fascists. Last night, we learned, also, that our sitting President thinks of us as “garbage”.
That’s at least half the country, folks: scores of millions of patriotic American citizens who would prefer to secure our borders, reduce our imperialistic military and economic commitments overseas, lower the cost of living, restore civic and moral virtue to public life, make politics more local, push back against rampant crime, prevent the aggressive sexualization (and trans-sexualization) of our children in schools and culture, preserve freedom of speech and dissent, return to domestic production of energy and vital manufactured goods, and restore a healthy reverence for the American nation and its history.
“Garbage”.
It looks now as if, barring corruption and theft even more audacious than that of 2020, Donald Trump is set to win next week’s election. How likely is it, though, that our political enemies — and it should be clear to all by now that that is what they are: not opponents or rivals, but enemies — will consent to be ruled by “garbage”?
We are headed for some serious turbulence just ahead. Election Day will only be the beginning.
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The only question is how many cities will burn.
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, and certainly no fury like that of a scorned elite. There is a “crazy-ex-girlfriend” quality to their rage. Not only are they not being asked to the prom, but the most odious man on the planet is going in their place (sorry that this analogy implies bisexuality). The vanity of our elite is an important factor here. They are enraged to discover that the people do not love them as much as they love themselves.
>>We are headed for some serious turbulence just ahead. Election Day will only be the beginning.<<
I fear you are right, Malcolm. Keep your powder dry. "Head on a swivel," as Sebastian Gorka likes to say.