Further Thoughts on Restraint in the Age of Antfa

We've been hunkered down for three months now. Our European and domestic vacation plans are scrapped, as are our girl's dance recitals, and summer camps. Oldest Daughter badly needs a trip to the orthodontist . Until last week the girls couldn't play with they're friends. Estimates about redoing our bathrooms included a conversation about the array of permits we'd need. Speaking of, we just completed the annual renewal of the car registration and insurance. Right now, it's risky to put on our MAGA hat.

And the Establishment is making excuses for the rioters.

So last night the Secret Service cleared peaceful protestors out of Lafayette Park. Good. And the soy boys did shout, 'But they were peaceful!' So what? People don't get to loiter in the streets and takeover public spaces indefinitely. And by the way, George Floyd was murdered in a blue city with a Democrat Mayor, in a state with a Democrat Governor. Enough.

You're goddamn right were pissed. 

Ohhhh...are we restrained, are we ever restrained; with bile choked down our throat, and existential resentment to the depths of our soul. Oh we are restrained. We are restrained indeed.