Will's Good Idea for the Week of 2/2/25

Good Sunday morning to Christian Friends of Stroock's Books across the United States and the ROTW. Not you, Canada. This blog fully supports Trump's trade war on the land of poutine and moose. Bend the knee, Canada. Bend it. The Canadians aren't taking this well. By the way, everyone thinks we're taking Greenland for the natural resources. Nope. It's to outflank those Canadian bastards. 

The Sunday before the Super Bowl is always a bit awkward. We're not sure what to do with ourself this afternoon. 

Yesterday the Stroock family sojourned across the Hudson River for lunch with our father at Epstein's Kosher Deli in Hartsdale. Afterwords the Stroock girls raided the makeup and beauty shop next door. Given the weather we eschewed the standard family visit to Ferncliff cemetery. Upon returning back to the New Jersey hinterlands we were exhausted from the three our round trip. We can't drive the way we used to. 

Prime Minister Netanyahu is in Washington for talks with Trump. Good. Israeli Hayom reports that Trump ain't kidding about draining the Gazans from Gaza. Good. Double plus good. Do note, Arab leaders, we aren't asking. Oh, and as we write this the IDF is bombing the crap out of Jenin. 

Yesterday was Andrew Breitbart's birthday. Without Breitbart there is no Trump. 

Will's Good Idea for the Week of 2/2/25. We're going to do some research, thinking and percolating today and start right up with the writing tomorrow. We're going to go to bed knowing exactly what we're writing tomorrow. 

Hmmm....Should we write some clergy into World War 1990: Thatcher's War? Maybe an Anglican priest in the north, watching the Right Reverend Paisley rage against the Marxist/Papist IRA. A man long working for peace in the north. We could use him to fill in some details about the Troubles for readers.

Hmmm again. You know, we just don't know how upset your average Orangeman is going to be if the Provos take a shot at Maggie. But what if someone assassinates Ian Paisley? Whoooboy. Derry's Bogside would be in flames by the end of the day. Ha-ha, but who should assassinate Paisley?  

I love it when a plan comes together.