Prez on the Green, Hillary on the Carpet, America on the Rocks – Where is Mr. Trump?
Since the early sixties America has endeavored to raise a generation of liberally oriented people who want a free education, an eight hundred dollar phone full of app’s, and the chance to become the next Steve Jobs. Most come nowhere near that goal, but are found unable to read at sixth grade level, smoking cannon sized joints of medical marijuana and stumbling over the complexities of life like, which is their left hand and which is their right, or who is a boy and who is a girl?
They began by listening with itching ears to lib college prof’s who seemed too cool to fool, but they have since gone on to feed at the trough of the liberal press where everything is fully provided by the main stream media now so well known by the acronym, MSM – but let’s not add to the hardships of life by expecting them to know how to spell the word, much less to discern that they are under the spell of lies and pure fantastical hyperbole. There are Americans who think that we are a 2016 year old nation. How could they possibly know how long they have been duped?
They got themselves a hero in 2008, tall dark and handsome, who after all accomplished at least one notable change to the nation; he painted it with the colors of the rainbow. With terrorism fanning the flames of hatred, nations in disarray and new threats like Iran and North Korea on the rise, it is clear that the new colors will provide the nation with no protection. The Prez himself has a proclivity to only one of those colors, which is green. While America is under siege, he is busy trying to stay under par.
Did candidate Trump actually get to the recent Louisiana flood zones before Obama got to the ninth hole? What – a candidate who actually shows fatherly qualities and a genuine concern for Americans – we will have none of that!
It is now apparent that while the lib crowd, which reportedly suffer from a collective prehistoric injury called the big bang, later danced through an era of the big bands, has now come to the place where they want to elect a big boob to be their dauntless leader. Their new great white hope is the mirror image of Germany’s failing Angela Merkel in every way, but questions have been raised.
Has Hillary lied, allowed Americans to die in Benghazi, collected big dough from foreign entities for favors, lied some more and now has to hide the truth about her failing health?
That may be too many difficult questions for people who don’t understand that letting untold numbers of Muslim refugees to flood the nation will produce a specific number of terrorists in the bunch. That kind of complicated math can be left to the MSM they all so happily believe.
The MSM will surely give them an accurate body count of Americans who become victims in various and sundry places across the land of the free. They are placated.
Now the biggest offense America’s darlings of progressivism have to endure is being labeled a bunch of dumb sheep. Seeking the cure, it is well known, requires admitting to a problem. They admit to nothing, they’ve got apps, are chasing Pokémon or are watching the latest raw offering of naked and not ashamed on the tube.
Modern psychiatry has convinced us that there are certain people who fear success and when it approaches, they do something to make it crash and go away. In fact, it may be more a case of not having the right definition of success that causes the failure.
As we raise the specter of winning American Idol or dancing our way to Hollywood, our young are drugged to the hilt, dissatisfied at the heart and living in a Godless vacuum now being filled with after school satanic clubs, unbridled sexual pursuits and encroaching chronic dystopia.
For the millennial’s the definition of success is found in a single word – self.
Character, selflessness, bravery, patriotism, statesmanship, integrity, and honesty have become mere rhetorical devices for those who want to get elected, rather than those who are proud to be Americans.
But it’s not just the millennials who are whining. Now the so called conservatives and Republicans are festering like children because they were denied their favorite in the nominating process.
Their brilliant solution for their disappointment is now to give Hillary the Oval Office!
There are two possible scenarios they don’t seem to see. First is to help Mr. Trump win the election, wait four years and encourage their best candidate to run again. The second is to allow Hillary to win and hope the country can outlast four to eight more years of everything the golfer in chief has already started.
When the perception of a worthy principle to stand on, ends in the fall of a great nation, the phrase dangerous ignorance seems far more apropos than conservative brilliance.
But there is another phrase from the mouth of Forrest Gump’s mother.
“Stupid is as stupid does.”
Sound harsh? Let’s examine this picture.
By what intelligence does a nation make a hero worthy of its highest office?
We choose a woman who has built a mountain of obfuscation starting with ‘Whitewater’ at the base, other heights are Benghazi, lying about being in battle zones, and great looming questions about the deaths of friends and foes alike. Hillary stood with those who think the unborn are a nuisance to women – and scaled the heights with the support of counterfeit marriage and gay perversion.
Nearing the peak of this mountain, the clouds start to clear; there she stands having just sold the influence of her time as Secretary for cash, some to our enemies. She stands proudly, wind in her hair, frumpy looking, with pants suit slightly bulging – holding a jar of pickles.
Once the cover is popped – we have found our new president!
It is here I strongly suggest that the American people stop scrutinizing Donald Trump so harshly and take a serious look at ourselves.
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