You bet your bippy that hurt. You know, when you're running away from a bear, you don't have to run the fastest in the entire world. All you have to do is run faster than the one behind you. Evidently, we, the people of the United States, did not run fast enough and that bear got us teeth and claw and right now, whether you realize it or not, we are being chomped down faster than we can end it or even bring it to a pause. In fact, I believe that we have run up against the biggest bear of all as we have already almost hit the point of 20% decline in the stock market, as we are now at 17.5% decline, in record time. Nor does that include today's where I am sure we will be taking yet another huge hit. Or should I say, another huge chunk shall be bitten out of us. OUCH!!
170 executive orders. 50 injunctions. A few stalwart federal court judges who are standing up straight and proud, resisting all the pressure and all the insults and all the filth thrown at them. Upholding the law are these judges with their life appointments, the ones holding up the shaky structure that threatens to collapse upon all of us. The collapse of Surfside with as many casualties as it had will appear to be as nothing, a minor event. When this collapse takes place - please note that I did not say if it takes place, but when it takes place, for I see no room to insert any kind of doubt that this demented man in the throes of a manic situation will be able to be stopped. Nope - what only remains is when, not the if.
The only possible hope is that some people out there in that moral vacuum of DC remember that you are men and women chosen to represent the electorate and instead of gallivanting around as if checking up on vacation spots perhaps do this instead. Take a trip down memory lane and remember the time when you actually cared about your constituents and not your position. When you actually had some moral spine, some sense of self-worth rather than the weasel you have become, the toadie frog before Trump. Conspiring together with and accompanied by Trump, Musk, the MuskRats, the destructive crews using sledgehammers to dismantle this nation and sharp scissors cutting away at our very necessary and humane safety nets.
Go, visit the constituents and see and hear and feel their concerns, their despair. See how they are now living with their businesses closed due to lack of funds or program grants which allowed them to build lives, to provide for families, for a future for the children. And no customers as they have been sharing the same awful conditions. Now you ask about health care! Not now when we pray for funds to pay the rent or mortgage and put some proper healthy food on the table. At least once a day. See how they are now living, of the fears of the future and the present, of the despair they feel for their children for certainly the dream of betterment is gone.
Erased by a madman and his enablers, cowards all, vicious groveling greedy nasty cowards. And if you do not like these shoes, well, go back and find a proper fit, cut out the rotten pain of swollen feet and matching egos. Halt the abandonment of your responsibilities, and recall with vigor, the better days of your younger years when you actually cared. Change the stride, the steps and location of where you tread and your feet - and your constituents - and your nation will be all the better for it and so will you. Maybe even the bear.
Try it. You just might like it. Certainly, you will stand up straighter, be able to look at yourself without cringing in shame in the mirror of the eyes looking at you. You will stand before your nation, before your family and have them look back at you with renewed faith and pride. You will be once again who you were, who you always meant to be. A True American.
Remember the good days of yesterday.
Transfer the goodness, the pride, the moral integrity to today.
Make all our morrows all the better for it.
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