The Forgotten Man
Laws are for little people. Yes, you.
Don't believe me? Hold a mask-free birthday party in California. Scam a few thou on your GoFundMe page. Or invite too many people to an NYC marriage or funeral during the pandemic. If you get caught red-handed by the FBI and immediately are whisked off to the nearest cantina to quaff a few beers together while laughing about the "incident," you aren't one of the little peeps I have in mind. In fact, you probably are a member of the local BSD Club -- Big Swinging D**K Club -- of which you may have heard. Don't have a BSD membership? Well, too bad for you. Joe and Hunter Biden are members, plus extended family. So, too, the Clintons, Obamas, Wall Street execs and their ilk, for which no crime is too big to be investigated. Let's face it. They own a set. You don't. Genitalia are not physically required for membership, but be not misled, cojones definitely and metaphorically are necessary. Not everyday cojones of which families are made, mind you, but the gilded ones that surpass all understanding.
The great comedian George Carlin bored me in the final years of his stand-up act. It would've happened to Lenny Bruce, too, had he lived long enough. And Richard Pryor. Avant-garde only lasts so long, then the act goes stale until the next generation comes along. We all have our limits. Still, Carlin's description of The Club, of which you and I aren't members, is a keeper. Have a listen (NSFW):
Since I'm giving a post-mortem shout-out to George, God rest his genius soul, here's one of the best talks ever given at the National Press Club several years ago, courtesy of George and his razor-sharp mind. It's 30 minutes long and, again, NSFW, but enlightening nonetheless:
Now, back to my point, which was, I think, something about proles and Mr. Big, which naturally lead to my segue into election fraud 2020. Georgia, Virginia, Pennsylvania, Michigan, Wisconsin, Arizona and Nevada...are you listening? If you need a primer on gaslighting, go here. Don't get gaslit. We were set up. It's been years in the making. For reference, go here, here and here for starters. You can find your way from there. Your state reps are the people's voice. Do your part. Call them. Remind them, in no uncertain terms, that your voice matters. Let yours be a righteous voice, based not on emotion or conjecture but with evidence and dedicated to the proposition that all people are created equal, including you!
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This past Saturday, in a game with two Power-5 football teams, a girl was called on by Vanderbilt to kick off to start the second half. Nothing against girls playing Power-5 football in the SEC. If they can tackle, block, throw or run better than others, so be it. To her credit, she smashed it downfield to Mizzou's 35, including bounces, to the sheer delight of ESPN . An upback caught it and immediately dropped to the ground. Not bad for Vandy if you you're 21 points down, scoreless, willing to concede and desperate to virtue signal on national TV. The men's soccer team at Vandy must be embarrassed, if indeed such a team exists. Cojones, anyone? Final score: Vandy - 0, Mizzou - 41. Shocker. SEC? The acronyms write themselves.
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