I have to admit that I’m not watching the Democrat Convention pre-show, where the system is even more fully rigged than it was in the Republican nominating process. Let’s face it, if the Republican oligarchs scammed it as well as the progs did, Jeb! would be their candidate, and the “never Trump” people would be happy.
Let’s face it, there won’t be any surprises unless Bernie Sanders and his fans revolt because of the Wikileaks revelations that the DNC screwed him even more than he knew.
Character counts, unless you’re a prog.
This should be on every TV station every 30 minutes.
Just like Benghazi. "Who cares now?"
Well, I care. And I care that there are enough idiots around that she might actually be elected.
May God have mercy on us if that is the case.
P.S. I thought I remembered reading a few posts back it is alright to share your posts? May I share this on facebook?
Yes it should be, but no, it won't be, because it doesn't fit the progressive narrative.
You can share anything I have on my blog.
Free use.
The legal definition is that you can use everything on this blog for "educational purposes".
Yes. I can hope to educate progressives, yet I imagine they won't read it.
No, they won't. And they wouldn't care anyway. The progs revel in the murder of the unborn and in the sale of their bodies for profit. Anyone who thinks that is OK, has completely lost their compass. (servants of Baal)
It will end badly for the Baalists. They are a generation of swine.
The progs hold that THEY are the real Americans and that Satan/Baal runs the show now. When you consider the slaughter of babies in the USA, the orgy of Muslim slaughtering Christians, and so forth, they may be right.
Well, the Baal picnic starts tomorrow (DNC Convention). If I go, should I bring my Aunt Sally's three bean salad? It usually spoils any event it shows up at. And I think Baal would approve.
Don't forget Aunt Sally's famous spaghetti.
I don't think Aunt Sally's spaghetti sauce is warranted in this case, I only want to make the Baal-ists a bit miserable with the three-bean salad; I don't want to kill them.
Comments are closed.