As a comedian, I know how to “read the room” as the saying goes, and I am reading nothing less than nationwide calm with a dash of, “What else do the commies have up their sleeves,” trepidity.
I suspect the globalists, military-industrial complex, or Jill Biden – whoever is actually running things – aren’t going to turn over the keys to the White House without at least one last attempted kick to the goolies of freedom. Or maybe, just maybe, Gropey Joe and his myrmidons will slink quietly out of the swamp while Americans are busy with shovels trying to find Grandpa’s backyard atomic shelter from 1958 now that Biden turned his WWIII knob to 11 by allowing Ukraine to make it rain on Russia with long-range missiles.
Were you conceived in an atomic fallout shelter? You may be entitled to jars of pickled beets. pic.twitter.com/g5TZzHsXK9
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We are living in truly historical, if not Biblical times, but rarely are such times pleasant.
Many of us can recall the very date, and many gruesome details, of the time we drove past an accident where we saw bodies hanging out of an AMC Pacer while a Ford Pinto sizzled. No one dazzles their friends with talks of smooth-running traffic.
I hate to be a Downey downer here but I think now is a good time to remember the bad times of the Biden administration, and how much worse it would have gotten if Trump hadn’t survived the communists’ attempt to bankrupt, imprison, and kill him, or if Kamala had somehow “won” the election. […]
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