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Related: Editorials & Other Articles, Issue Forums, Alliance Forums, Region ForumsHappy Fourth, Republicans!
While youre enjoying a day with your kids, other peoples kids are locked in cages hundreds of miles away from their parents. If you voted Republican, you put them there.
While youre celebrating your freedoms, representatives of your party are in Russia, kowtowing to the very people who attacked our free elections. If you voted Republican, you elected the ass-kissers who are now sucking-up to our enemies.
While youre fixing a plate of food for your elderly parents, your elected representatives are finalizing their plans to gut funding for Medicare, Medicaid, and social security the things your older relatives rely on to survive. If you voted Republican, you endangered the health and welfare of your own family members.
While youre watching the fireworks displays, many of your fellow citizens in Puerto Rico are still without power. If you voted Republican, youre keeping them in the dark.
While youre parading around in your made-in-China MAGA hat in support of your America-First pResident, your job may be the next one that gets sent overseas where Trump has all of his branded merchandise made. If you voted Republican, you just might have voted for your own unemployment.
While youre stuffing yourselves with fresh food from our farmlands, food is rotting in the fields due to lack of migrant workers, and farmers are in jeopardy of losing their farms due to your pResidents tariffs. If you voted Republican, you voted for higher food prices along with some foods disappearing from grocery stores altogether.
While youre sippin that homemade iced-tea and lemonade, your pResident's best people are dismantling the regulations that protect our potable water. If you voted Republican, your iced-tea and lemonade might not be too tasty or safe to drink by this time next year.
At this point, the obvious question is: Does a Republican voter, squealing like a stuck pig when he finds out he screwed himself, make a sound that anyone will listen to?
Well, were about to find out, arent we? And its going to be a lot sooner than you think.
RKP5637
(67,089 posts)icymist
(15,888 posts)dalton99a
(81,406 posts)Different Drummer
(7,606 posts)Well done as always, Nance!
Leith
(7,808 posts)Just a little shrug and "Well, it's what you voted for."
Let'em choke on it.
kimbutgar
(21,060 posts)Thank you!
SWBTATTReg
(22,077 posts)Thanks for a well written article.
bdamomma
(63,803 posts)And truth
Jack-o-Lantern
(966 posts)Grassy Knoll
(10,118 posts)NoMoreRepugs
(9,374 posts)oasis
(49,339 posts)Thanks
smirkymonkey
(63,221 posts)sandensea
(21,604 posts)Thank you for sharing that, Nance.
Happy Fourth of July to you and yours.
lambchopp59
(2,809 posts)make a sound that anyone will listen to?
I'll field this one:
Unlikely anyone who hears such a squeal will be unable to differentiate such an utterance from the cacophony of whining about most anything else, primarily, when their urge for instant gratification goes unfulfilled.
I will illustrate: Today I observed a few of their specimens, even briefly at the 4th of July downtown merchant's fair. I had time to kill, on call for the hospital, carrying my cell should need arise for my services.
Two different likely Trumper families were emanating most unpleasant noise pollution. The paternal unit of one troup wearing his "You won't take my guns until it's from my cold, dead hands" T-shirt, largely silent with intermittent eruptions of punitive shouting intervened in deemed miscreant offspring behavior. The maternal unit was pacifying the trio of offspring's whining about the heat, the cell phone's inability to maintain chat room connections, some internal conflicts between siblings, whining how long till the fireworks (hours and hours...) how there isn't an ice cream vendor, all among some indecipherable "that's not fair" over potential vendor purchases and repeated desires to be some "elsewhere" more desirable.
Another group observed upon exiting this scene were shouting loudly after a young female family member had fallen from a ridiculously elevated and testosterone dripping pick-em-up truck. I casually observed that the girl did not appear to be seriously injured, but much of the shouting was directed towards the injured girl for having ruined their plans and now they would have to take her to the hospital. It all even drowned out the dual Trump stickers in the rear window of the truck. I could still hear the caterwauling from around the block as I headed back to my SMART car, parked around the corner.
After some aspirin and a midafternoon bowl of Udon, my call time complete and content to be in my sanctuary of relative peace to calm my canine in case of fireworks noise intrusion this evening, some bemused speculation of these observances led me to this long winded rambling diatribe.