Yep. It’s January 6 again.
But that was then. And this is now. And for the first time, I’m starting to feel better about where “now” is headed.
January 6, 2021 was the darkest day in American history.
But today is January 6, 2022. And I will promise you the sun is coming up. I started to see the corona peek above the horizon yesterday.
Merrick Garland, aka “The Quiet Storm.” Don’t get fooled by his humble demeanor. That’s Gary Cooper with a necktie.
Be afraid, traitors. Be very afraid.
This is reaching critical mass. It is reaching a tipping point, morally, legally and politically.
The evidence is there. And it is incontrovertible.
That was an organized, premeditated, treasonous, cynical and ultimately violent attempt to groundlessly throw out the results of a free and fair election, overthrow the government of the United States and forcibly establish an autocracy.
The then president of the United States, in a pique of frustration, then incited a deadly riot. An armed insurrection. An attempted coup.
No? From the morning of January 6, 2021. “All the vice president has to do is just not certify the vote. Then we’ll still be president, and you’ll still be happy!” All while doing his best Red Skelton impression. Or his impression of Red Skelton doing Clem Kaddiddlehopper
All the vice president has to do? All he has to do? All he has to do is just overthrow our government? Sure you want to be attached to that, Cultists? Sadly, you’re clearly ok with that. Fine. Just don’t ever call yourselves “Americans” again.
And three hours and seven minutes into a riot, all the president had to say to the criminals was, “We love you.”
It’s January 6, 2022. And while the sun is coming up, the lying traitors are going down.
Donald Trump, Jr.
Donald J. Trump
Footnote: If you don’t do another thing today, have the guts to go back and watch what Kevin McCarthy…KEVIN McCARTHY!…said about the insurrection in the hours and days that followed. He plainly, accurately and eloquently, laid the shame and blame squarely at the feet of Donald Trump.
That was before his toadie balls crawled up into his toadie chest. And for what?
We now return this country to our regularly scheduled Rule of Law and Rule of Facts.