Liberated!

I don’t know about anyone else, but I have never felt so violated in my life. Don’t get me wrong I have been screwed many times in my life. However, the screwing we all are taking this week is totally crazy.

Old Chettolini calls it “liberated” and I guess that is his new buzz word for grabbing us all by the crotch. The only thing liberated was our bank accounts, he is robbing us in broad daylight and yet the Kool Aid drinkers are still defending him. It will be interesting seeing how long that lasts now that their wallets are also getting liberated.

I feel sorry for all of the folks impacted by the natural disasters that are occurring around the country, because they are getting screwed every which way. These tariffs are going to drive the cost of rebuilding their lives through the roof and their financial accounts are swirling down the drain like the tidy bowl man. They have no chance of recovery.

Both of Jennifer’s parents lived through the Great Depression as did my grandparents. Never once did I hear any of them talk about how great that was. They certainly talked about the heart ache and pain they experienced or saw others experience. So you MAGA’s, if you think this is making America great again, I want whatever you are smoking, because I need something to dull the pain. Unfortunately we are on a crash course to repeat the Great Depression and he is doing it voluntarily. Of course it will be a depression like we have never seen before and it will be the greatest depression the world has ever seen. He is the only one in the world that could do this.

The jellyfish party is showing some weak signs of cracking, but I doubt they will, certainly not in the house. He has all of them wrapped around his you know what. Tim Burchet the rep from Tennessee is currently on CNN brown nosing the Orange Messiah. Absolutely sickening.

The past two days, I have heard Jennifer in my head, just going ape shit about all of this. Her blood pressure would have been through the roof and I would be scrambling every which way I could to talk her off the cliff. In my mind I can see the tears and frustration. If the cancer had not taken her this just might have.

I am playing some golf this week, while I can still afford to. Those days maybe limited if old Donnie Clownshow keeps doing what he is doing. Enough for today, my blood pressure is getting elevated and there is not a damn thing I can do about it.