My President held a rally in Huntsville, Alabama, and, wouldn’t you know, news was made. Here is what folks remember, what they are talking about:
Wouldn’t you love to see one of these NFL owners, when somebody disrespects our flag, to say:
“Get that son of a bitch off the field right now! Out! He’s fired. He’s FIRED!”
Of course we talk about that. Disrespecting the symbol of our country is powerful stuff, and likely will get a reaction. Genuflecting does not strike me as especially disrespectful, but that’s me. Your mileage may vary.
Public officials don’t usually try to get private citizens fired for their opinions. It’s supposed to work the other way around.
So President Trump made folks a little protective of their right to protest.
What I find of interest is a fascinating story that seems to fascinate nobody except me. That same Presidential speech did a more than rattle the cages of free speech advocates. It also went into a tale of human-cartoon-hybrid fantasy, a Who Framed Roger Rabbit scene without Jessica Rabbit.
At about the 34th minute in the rally, we were introduced into an entirely new realm of fairyland magic.
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