Will's Trying not to be black pilled...

...and failing.

Late night We went to bed with a sense of trepidation, foreboding and fear.  

We can live beside the ocean/leave it all behind/swim out past the breakers/watch the world die. 

We watched the Phillies at the Rangers yesterday. The Phillies had a five-run lead going into the 5th and then gave up nine runs. George W. Bush was there. He looked good. Stroock's Books stands by its defense of his administration. Or does it?

Trump? Well, he can fend for himself. We saw a lot of political analysis that didn't make a lot of sense to us. Many in the Trump faction are saying the indictment gives him the GOP nomination. We don't see it. We've read that Desantis has 'missed his moment'. We don't know how. We hear a lot of talk about Republican attorneys general retaliating against Democrats. We don't think they have the guts. 

We're not saying Trump can't win 2024. We're not saying Trump won't win 2024. But Stroock's Books maintains Trump hasn't done anything to help himself and doesn't think the man is capable of change. We'll vote Trump if he's the nom. 

By the way, anyone saying it's time to protest peacefully or otherwise is a Fed. 

Are the left and the Dems mad, nuts? Yes, well, of course. Look at their defense and embrace of the trans Christian school killer. She's the real victim here, you know. We're not surprised, oh no. 

This week trans/Dem activists stormed the state capitols in Tennessee and our beloved Kentucky. Tomorrow there'll be a 'trans day of vengeance' rally at the Supreme Court. Update: cancelled. We're almost disappointed. 

Tomorrow is April. We haven't broken out our flags yet, because of the weather. We have the Union Jack ready to go. Frankly we haven't felt much juju for flag-flying. Ennui sets in.