Saturday, February 27, 2021

No way!

It can't be real!!

 Seriously?

Yes, seriously.

Sigh...

It's real




Of all the times, and they’re seemingly countless, that I compared the pious “It’s God’s will” professing loyalists blind fealty to Trump to Israelites bowing down to the golden calf—not once... 

Not half a time. Not ever in a gazillion billion years ever did I begin to imagine they’d actually go out and freak’n do it! 


Silly me. I should’ve known better. 

Nice play 2021. Very nice play.


In light of the justification, the “It wasn’t Trump supporters. It was Antifa!!” disinformation since Trump supporters armed insurrection--their attempt to overthrow American Democracy—their storming of America’s most sacred institution and literally beating Capitol Police officers with poles on which the American flag (and others with Trump flags) flew--in light of pro-Trump rioters seeking out Democratically elected officials, including the Vice President in order to kill them—since coming to grips with the fact that even THAT wasn’t enough to get millions of my fellow Americans to question their support for Trump, this does not surprise me the least bit.  

That said, it’s too freak’n surreal and just….


Holy Shit!  


Okay that’s it.

 I done got myself laughing too hard to think straight again so hit publish and share this and carry on with my day.


Behold. News this morning.

So it’s come to this. 

Exodus 32 this is American Republicans.

American Republicans, meet Exodus 32




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In late summer 1998 I moved from the place I grew up and spent most of my life (Central California) to a small town in Japan. I loved training in Shotkan and dreamt of training in Japan someday, I just didn't know someday would arrive when it did. I signed a one year English teaching contract, missed California life quite a bit but decided okay one more year then that's it. A few months into that second year contract I met a girl. You can probably guess the rest. The plan was return to California eventually but here I am still--still with that girl and now three awesome getting bigger every day kids to boot. Sometimes we pick the journey. Sometimes life does. I still enjoy doing martial arts. Still learning how to dad. Got a house, learned the word expat, etc. Oh yeah, and I love to write. Not that I know anything more about it than what I haven't forgotten that English teachers taught me. More that I find joy in doing it. Write for who or about what? The greatest American poet sums it up best: "One world is aware, and by the far the largest to me, and that is myself".