As the world was concerned about other things, conservatives respectfully sent their wishes to the family of Phyllis Schlafly, as the Republican presidential nominee Donald Trump was given a standing ovation at the St. Louis Cathedral Basilica at the funeral for Phyllis Schlafly. The congregation stood to its feet and applauded Donald Trump after his wonderful remarks. I thought it was interesting, and revealing to the type of President Donald Trump will be to show what the press virtually ignored. Trump even under grim circumstances projected strength and honor in the face of gloom bringing the entire room up a level as we all walk the precipice between life and death. Nothing is worse than a funeral, yet Trump’s energy for life uplifts everyone, which says a lot in defense of what kind of conservative leadership he possess, which Phyllis believed in.
Schlafly was a constitutional lawyer, conservative activist, author, speaker, columnist and founder of the Eagle Forum.
Phyllis was active promoting conservative agenda until her passing. She wrote a weekly column for over 50 years. Schlafly released a book in August, “The Conservative Case for Trump,” with co-authors Ed Martin and Brett Decker – The Conservative Case for Trump.
Seeing her again after so many colorful battles took me back to some good times. I remember when Doc Thompson and I did a radio show about her behavior on 700 WLW, which can be heard below. The best parts are at the 10:30 mark. That broadcast was just a week before the November 2011 election for which the Lakota levy went down in flames just like I predicted it would. School board member Lynda O’Conner along with Superintendent Mantia met with our No Lakota Levy group privately under the cover of darkness and great civility—hoping to quell our resistance. Joan as president didn’t like it, so she openly sought to have Lynda knocked off in the next election with two potential rivals. Lynda was hardly a staunch conservative type, but she had good intentions and was reasonable earning a No Lakota Levy endorsement for the election. Of course Joan couldn’t have that so she put out a political hit on Lynda which I brought to the WLW airwaves.
My proposal was that Lakota in the future could offer mud wrestling between Joan and Lynda and save the tax payers the burden of higher taxes through revenue generated by the event. It was a comic metaphor of course, but it symbolized what was really going on in Lakota politics at the time. After that levy defeat just a week later, Joan tried a different strategy. She joined with Lynda and worked her liberal friends at the hair salon to trash my name all in the name of “children.” Of course that led to a rather ruckus exchanged which ended with me blasting Joan’s friends as “latté sipping prostitutes” with asses the size of car tires—and by the video above, you can see that I wasn’t exaggerating. The exchange got so heated and contentious that Lakota called off all levy attempts for an entire year while they spent voluminous amounts of money hiring a progressive activist to pass a tax increase. Even then, the election a year later passed with less than 1% of the vote—so it was hardly a slam dunk for Lakota who had to attach their issue to the recent school shooting of Sandy Hook to win enough sympathy to garner votes for passage. Every dirty trick in the playbook was used by the pro tax people—led by Joan Powell’s tax and spend activists, including a bogus letter found in the girl’s bathroom stating that a school shooting may occur on election day found mysteriously the day before. I offered that the note was a plant from one of the union activists because after the election, everyone forgot about the threat and no police investigation advanced.
After that Doc Thompson broadcast followed by the levy defeat it was clear to me that Joan and her pro tax people had no interest in civil discourse or rational thinking—so I met their intimidation games with my own methods—which they didn’t like and things got ugly fast. In many ways I was doing five years ago locally what Donald Trump is doing now nationally—and if I had to guess why Joan put her name on a Hillary Clinton campaign ad against Donald Trump—it is because of her memories of that time and how she lost control of the situation essentially because for the first time in her career as a school board member, she had resistance to her tax incursions that could give it to her worse than she could dish it—and for liberals—that is their worst nightmare. So much of what liberals do is rooted in fear and when their opposition doesn’t fear them—they are lost as to what to do next.
In the video, Joan Powell called herself a lifelong Republican—but that simply isn’t true. She might have called herself a Republican because in Butler County if you want to be in elected office, you need to be a Republican. If Joan lived in Hamilton County, she would clearly be a Democrat. Her tax and spend positions are synecious with Democrats—they use the guise of Republicans to pollinate themselves as Democrats. For Joan, in her liberal circles, they have always been up to big government expansions under the guise of Republican politics using children as their personal shields hoping to shake off skepticism for their actions. Joan of course resorted to that method in her Hillary ad—that group producing the video is a Clinton super PAC—she used her grandchildren as political weapons exploiting their innocent lives for her political ambitions. Joan these days is quite lost in her quests for power. She had attempted to lead the charge in making West Chester a city—for which she could serve as an administer of some kind. Well, that’s not going to happen. I am proud of the role I’ve played in stopping that action because West Chester is doing wonderfully these days without being a “city.” Joan then lost her state central committee seat run to my friend Mark Haverkos. So she’s on the out politically. Politics have change around her and she has not met that challenge with change of her own—but instead has stuck to the same old playbooks that haven’t worked in over a decade—because people like me have changed the game over the years. I along with many others planted the seed which has sprung up to be Donald Trump.
What Joan really fears is not what Donald Trump might say as president that might scare her grandchildren—or the children of her liberal friends—it’s that Trump represents the kind of change in government that will make nosy power climbers like Joan Powell irrelevant in future political endeavors. If you listen to that WLW broadcast I gave many examples of a very broken public education system and its unconstitutional funding and Trump is offering the silver bullet to end them all—School Choice—which will bring competition to public education and drive costs down, not up. The bottom line which I realized after that election of 2011 was that the only way to beat the tax incursions proposed by big government supporters like Joan Powell was not by just saying no at the ballot box, but by taking away the monopolies for which she had the ability to build a small empire of pro tax advocates who could readily attack anybody in the community who dared to stand in the way of their government money. It’s not Trump that Joan fears, its change—change that must happen so to break that insane cycle Doc Thompson and I outlined on that rather important 700 WLW radio show a long time ago. Trump is a solution to that diabolical public education funding issue that big government liberals like Joan Powell helped create, and she’s scared of it—for all the same reasons that Hillary Clinton is afraid to be on the debate stage with Donald Trump. It’s not that he’s scary to her, or that he might use language insulting to her sensibilities—it’s that he might pin her down with the truth which is what all these liberals from Joan Powell, to Hillary Clinton fear so much.
I said it back then, and I say it even more today, sometimes when it comes to people like Joan Powell—and she’s certainly not alone—Hillary Clinton and her have a lot in common—you have to knock them on their ass to make your point. I don’t mean that literally, but figuratively and the best way to do that is with the truth. These progressive types steal our money through government power, then redistribute it to their voter base for the simple act of popularity. They are like school girls who want to be the class president and most of what they do in life is to impress their little circle of friends down at the hair salon—so that people say hi to them and thank them for some act only government could give to those looking for an easy way into something—whether it’s the baby sitting service a government school provides parents, or welfare benefits to the lazy and destitute who typically are Hillary Clinton supporters. When you call these people out on their activity they reach for the nearest child and hide their crimes behind the wonderful faces—and they call that “compassion.” I call it a crook—and we should call them what they really are. I’m proud of the role I have played in calling out Joan’s past actions of aggression. The Lakota School Board turned out the better for it. School Choice is the ultimate solution to that lingering school funding problem and I am proud to have been at the cutting edge of the discussion doing whatever I could to plant the seeds we are now seeing sprouting up everywhere and ruining the lives of people like Joan Powell’s quest for relevancy, and power at her hair salon. It is appalling that people like her call themselves Republicans when they are actually tax and spend liberals, and that they expect to not be questioned on the matter because they hide their behavior behind children. Hillary Clinton does it and so does Joan Powell—they are one and the same. So it’s no wonder she did a commercial for Hillary Clinton. Because Joan Powell, Hillary Clinton, and all those hair salon levy supporters are one and the same and the architects of the school funding problem. Trump is the solution. And those who put themselves between us and the solutions deserve at the very least to be called some strong names to let them know they are out of line. Better yet, they should be removed from office and Joan Powell has been. Thankfully voters rejected her in favor of Mark—and that is a sign that things are finally improving,
I’m not big on celebrities, but a chance to sit with the future first woman president of the United States would be a good opportunity. If I won, I would actually go, just to get access to Trump Tower as a VIP. Ivanka Trump is about the same age of my own children yet I continue to be impressed by her grace and confidence. I would love to see her have a national platform to inspire millions of young women around the world. So sending money to her father’s presidential campaign for the chance to spend some time with Ivanka is actually a pretty good deal. here is the offer as she sent it to me.
Would you like to join me for coffee sometime soon?
My father knows that it’s people like you who will drive our campaign to victory. You and millions of other Americans are fed up with a government that isn’t listening to you anymore.
Well my father is listening to you, he is speaking up for you, and I would be glad to meet you in person, getting your thoughts on the campaign and how we can turn our country around.
Your trip (and the coffee) is on us. You don’t need to bring anything other than your ideas about winning the White House and making America great again.
Good luck. Maybe you and I will meet real soon! I’ll let you know.
Sounds like a pretty good deal to me. What’s a few hundred bucks for a chance like that. And if you don’t win, who cares. The Trump people get some money they need to fight this battle and everyone has a little fun hoping to get a chance to meet this very vibrant young woman in person.
Looking objectively at the issue of Hillary Clinton—at just the evidence before us without the speculative motivations—we see a candidate in peril. As I’m not a Democrat and think that their ideas are inherently un-American leaning too far toward socialist Europe and not the capitalist bastion that is expected out of the North American continent, I can at least observe with bland factuality the reality of the Clinton campaign which just after Labor Day 2016—as I predicted—Trump is ahead in the national polls by two points according to CNN with bit lips and behind the scenes curse words. On the first Tuesday after Labor Day, just two months before the presidential election Clinton tried to shrug off her botched airplane press conference which ended in a coughing fit seeking water—her health in question, then turned down the invite to Mexico stating that Trump had already tainted the water—and therefor she would not participate. This after the news dump on Friday revealed in her FBI testimony that she literally couldn’t remember anything pertinent to her case. As a lawyer we all know that she will not say anything incriminating so to plead the fifth is an appropriate defense in the world of law—but in the court of public opinion it shows clearly that she is either too physically ill to be president of the United States—or she is too deep in a cover-up much larger than Watergate—and should be going to jail, not the White House.
I could see it on her face during the airplane press conference, she doesn’t have what it takes to run for POTUS. The first question that arises is why couldn’t she find the time on the ground to have a press conference—why in the air on her “new” campaign plane? She had just partied with Bon Jovi in the Hamptons at several fund raisers—why would she wait to have a press conference on an airplane rather than wait for some point on the ground? The answer is a simple one, Hillary Clinton doesn’t have anywhere important to really go and when she gets there the crowds are small and unexcited. If she held a press conference on the ground the background noise would be embarrassingly silent compared to the Trump press conferences where thousands of people show up just to watch him get out of his motorcade. The Hillary people wanted her to look presidential, and busy so they held the press conference on the plane. Additionally, they also wanted to control the press, to limit it to a small group which the airplane did for them naturally. Only a few reporters therefor could get access to Hillary meaning there were fewer opportunities to open her mouth, which the more she does, the less people like her. Her people know that so they are trying to compete with Trump without showing how weak their candidate really is. But we can all see it, and its showing in the polls. Then, to make matters worse, she couldn’t even get through that without having to stop due to her incessant coughing.
On the ground later Clinton tried to explain the reasons she refused the presidential invite to Mexico by stating that Trump had already “choked” in his visit last week and that she didn’t want to make matters worse. Everyone around the world saw Trump meeting with the Mexican president and the visit was hardly a “choke.” On the contrary, it was very presidential and backs everything that Trump had been saying we could expect out of his White House—a strong position that puts America first. What Hillary revealed was that she couldn’t match the effort so her people decided that it would be better not to show up than to look less presidential than Trump rationalizing it would be better to not have an impression than to have a bad one that didn’t measure up to her rival. That is the clear sign of a team that is already playing from behind. How many football games have we all watched where a clear team jumped out to a big lead then went to a prevent defense then lost to a team much hungrier. That is what is happening to the Hillary Clinton campaign and it won’t get any better from here.
She doesn’t have the endurance for a competitive race, and Trump has made it competitive. She is not creative enough to out-maneuver the lean thinking Trump who is incredibly fast on his feet. Hillary thinks like a lawyer and runs everything through a huge team and while that process is happening, Trump thinking like a CEO who is always in charge is dancing though fire without sustaining any burns. She just can’t compete in a toe to toe matchup. Then there is her health. She is obviously not the most vigorous person on earth compared to a Donald Trump who appears never to sleep—and if he does—it’s between meetings and activities. Trump has been putting in 20 hour days on the campaign trail several days in a row, working weekends, Holidays and hosting three rallies a day filled to the brim in cities all across America—whereas Hillary can only do one or two, then has to take a weekend off to recover as her stamina quickly diminishes. Her running mate Tim Kaine has had to do more heavy lifting than any VP candidate in the history of the United States and there is still two months left in the race. He can’t continue like that covering for her—without people noticing. Then there are the obvious criminal misconducts of Hillary Clinton involving her email problems. At best she can only claim to be not technically savvy enough to understand what “classified” designations are—which should under any logic disqualify her from the POTUS position. At worst—which is most likely—she deliberately destroyed incriminating evidence, lied to the FBI, and lied to congress—which holds a mandatory prison sentence. This is a lady with big, big problems and as the pressure cooker increases in the coming weeks, things will only get worse for her.
Watching her I find it astonishing that the Democrats actually thought they’d get away with putting Clinton up for the POTUS job. Evidence of this trouble showed two years ago—and now that house of cards is not just falling down—but the entire deck is burning by self-inflicted fire. It was terrible judgment by lot of people to even think that Hillary Clinton could run against the Republicans and win. It just goes to show how little respect they had for Republicans. But the Republicans for a change—not by party consent, but by the people who vote for conservatives in general, decided to make a major change in direction and they nominated Trump. The Democrats did not have an answer, and now they have to pay for that debacle. They destroyed their answer with a massive scandal that rocked their party in a cover-up which they still haven’t recovered from. Now they are stuck two months out with an unhealthy, self-entitled, criminal with a checkered past and an unlikable personality and the doom is clear as a glass window freshly cleaned. Hillary can’t win unless there is massive election fraud and that is the last great hope for Democrats—that Homeland Security will protect them from reality and rig the election. And that is the state of the Democratic Party—on the cusp of extinction. Remember—you heard it first from me on Matt Clark’s radio show several months ago—and it’s all coming true—right on schedule.
Remember everyone, the FBI would not allow the San Bernardino terrorists to be called such until the media leaks became so intense they had no choice. Then, they released the crime scene to the media after just a few days of investigation. The Federal Bureau of Investigation is guilty of complacency in many crimes by their deliberate misleading of the public and when it comes to Hillary Clinton, they are at it again—assisting an open criminal on a crusade to evade justice in favor of maintaining a status quo culture in Washington D.C., which favors their big government desires.
Here is the damaging evidence you NEED to know:
A Clinton Foundation aide used a hammer to destroy Hillary’s old phones
Whereabouts of Hillary’s old phones would “frequently become unknown”
Clinton’s emails were erased just afterit was exposed that she used a secret server
And WORST of all, she told the FBI she couldn’t “recall” being trained on how to handle classified material even though she signed a form acknowledging that she received the training.
Hillary Clinton has lied to the American people, lied before Congress, and jeopardized our national security. She cannot and must not become our next president.
Literally I have waited my whole life to hear the speech that Donald Trump gave in Mexico next to their president, where he openly called for an end to the drug cartels. Of course I have been a Trump supporter from the beginning and I try to be as involved in everything Trump as I can. I have yard signs from the primary campaign that I still use. But after that speech in Mexico I literally stopped what I was doing and went down to the West Chester, Ohio “Trump” store on Cincinnati Dayton Road in Old West Chester and picked up a new Trump sign for my yard. As readers here know, I hate drugs. I hate drug dealers. I hate users. I hate people who promote drugs and even wear cloths making drugs look cool. The most despised symbol to me in the entire world—except for the “peace sign” is a marijuana leaf. I absolutely hate everything there is about illegal drugs—and I always have. I think I was born that way. At no point in my entire life were drugs appealing to me. I don’t even like legal drugs, like alcohol and aspirins. So Trump’s bold speech in front of the Mexican people calling for an end to drug cartels and the crimes that are part of their culture—my respect for Donald Trump increased magnanimously. If this isn’t your presidential pick in November—then you are part of the problem.
Nice job team Trump. It was a bold move and victory belongs to those with enough valor to seize the day, and in Mexico, Donald Trump certainly did! I am very proud today to be a Trump supporter.
Vicente Fox, the former president of Mexico helped make those cartels so powerful, and he was obviously jostled by Trump’s visit. Hillary Clinton equally was shamed by Trump’s trip to Mexico. Already she is playing from behind. All these facilitators of criminal behavior are worried, because they simply can’t compete with a man who can fly to Mexico in his private 757 and tell the world something nobody else anywhere would dare say for fear of assassination, then give a major speech in Arizona just a few hours later and still be home at the end of the night to sleep in his own bed. Trump is a real danger to those vile forces because he comes to the job of president with all the money and power in the world—and he doesn’t need politics to make him that way. That’s why he can say the things he does, and that’s why I simply love the man. What he has to give America is something it’s never had, and I am eager to see it.
Twenty five years ago while other people my age were just getting out of college and spending their nights in nightclubs looking to get drunk and have pleasurable entanglements with the opposite sex I was literally fighting city hall in Cincinnati learning the depth and nature of the type of corruption that presently keeps the vile Democrat Hillary Clinton not only out of jail, but as a front running candidate for president of the United States. My experience involved the Hamilton County commissioner Todd Portune—back when he was just a city councilman, Mayor Dwight Tillery, councilman Roxanne Qualls, Nick Vear and many of the most powerful developers in Cincinnati at that time. I was literally at war with the most powerful people in the city from the organized crime elements to the people who thought they were the smartest people in the entire world and I only had a handful of friends to help me in that endeavor—and we learned firsthand how the world really worked. Those who learn some of that truth are those whom Hillary Clinton recently called the “alt-right” which to her mind is a major fringe threat to normalcy.
But to my experience, that “normalcy” that she refers to is a corrupt position full of really bad people who deserve to not only be defeated, but punished until their very souls cry for mercy—because they are evil collectivists hell-bent on the destruction of the human race—and that is no exaggeration. I’ve been there and witnessed it firsthand. Looking back, I have a lot of pride in my experiences because first of all, most people never even dare to do some of the things I have done in their lifetimes—let alone, before they even turned twenty-five years old. And if they do, they certainly don’t live long enough to become a middle-ager like I am now. So I can speak from experience that what Hillary and her Democratic criminals truly are represent the embodiment of evil on earth and that they must make people believe that any investigation into their lives is a conspiracy theory because they must defer people away from the truth.
I was with a small group; really it was me and two friends when we gave a presentation about the Banks Project in Cincinnati long before what was most recently built. One of those friends was a certified genius who had spoken to a special session of politicians, developers and wealthy donors at city hall in Cincinnati on ideas planting the seeds of what has now two decades later become a proper use of the riverfront properties. Covington, Kentucky was developing their skyline and Cincinnati was falling behind and wanted to catch up. My friend gave a presentation that was literally twenty years ahead of its time, and nobody back then wanted to hear it. His presentation far outshined any other presentation that evening and all the news stations were there to record it. When he was finished we expected that we had changed the world and everyone would beat a path to our door from then on. But what we found is that at the conclusion of the event, not one reporter, not one politician—even though they all knew us—and not one developer—even though one of the most powerful in the city at the time was personal friends with us and his Penthouse playmate wife was a little addicted to me at that time—not a single person approached us for a handshake or a kind word. To prove a point I purposely sat in the middle of the room as all the hobnobbing was going on afterwards and sat in a chair between Mayor Tillery and then councilwoman Roxanne Qualls. They pretended like I wasn’t there the entire time. Even when I spoke loudly to my other friends about how fat Roxanne Qualls ass was, nobody acknowledged me or any of us because as collectivists they found individual behavior reprehensible and against their foundation philosophies—and their only defense was to pretend that we didn’t exist because our presence threatened their reality.
We were all shocked a bit because in movies when people did heroic things like we had to even get to that meeting, there were celebrations and fanfare. But that’s not what happened. Actually that was the second time I had experienced that situation. The other occurred a year earlier at my five-year Lakota school class reunion. My wife and I both went to Lakota and had been married at that point for four years. We were mature for our age and planned a family right out of high school while I pursued very ambitious entrepreneurial activities. I was going to college, but it was dreadfully boring, and I hated it. So at the same time, I was developing myself in ways that gave me a lot of life experience. In my early years, during high school I pushed the limit on everything including life and death. I was in trouble with the law a lot not because I was a bad kid, but because I wasn’t afraid of anything and when you are a teenager—especially a male, there are a lot of challenges that come your way to put you in a peaking order that society dictates. Well, I rebelled against that with an insistence on my individual freedom, so I made a lot of enemies—let’s just say that. I had spent a lot of time in court and had trouble with the law in every county in southern Ohio. I had a special friend who was a judge in Sharonville who kept me out of jail because he understood that I was too smart to be a criminal and that my behavior wasn’t delinquent; it was resistant to the imposition that society sought to inflict, so he kept me out of legal trouble, even when things got bloody. When my name was involved in the death of people, he took care to keep me out of the details, which looking back I appreciated. I think I was living an authentic life that he wished late in life that he had—so there was a mutual admiration. (I’ve told the story of meeting him while filming a Channel 19 commercial when I was only 16.) So when I met my wife, I was ready to get married and focused on building a family because I had already done and seen anything and everything a young man needed to. When I was 18 I felt like I was already 50 in life experience so there wasn’t any question and my wife and I started having kids.
At the reunion I was well-known. Some people were a little scared of me because of my reputation, some were uneasy of me because all through my school years I was never associated with any social groups—which I deplored. I wasn’t a jock, even though I was really good at sports—I wasn’t a “head” even though I had all the rebellious tendencies of the most delinquent teenager—I wasn’t a geek, even though I loved Star Wars, orchestra music and art, I wasn’t an honor’s student, even though most of my best friends had genius level IQs—and more than anything I had no insecurity about my lack of placement in that matrix. I never remember worrying about “fitting in” with any of those groups and was always proud of my social and intellectual independence. So I knew a lot of people, but I wasn’t particularly close to anybody—by design. That made for an interesting class reunion. Out of everyone I was the definitely the one who was married the longest, but I also had the most kids and they were running around the podium where the class president was giving out awards to people in interesting categories like that which is customary at those types of things. I qualified for something like five awards out of the twenty given that day because I had been leading an unusual life. But guess what? I didn’t get a single award even though my kids were there for all to see running around playing while the class president was giving her little presentation. Now I really didn’t care, but I did notice that everyone really wanted to pretend like I wasn’t there because I represented something they didn’t want to admit to themselves and their only defense was to pretend like I didn’t exist.
When the city of Cincinnati turned its back on our offering to turn the riverfront into what the Banks currently is—twenty years before they actually did it—I learned that a pattern was emerging which is exactly the same type of thing going on with Hillary Clinton in 2016. The people she calls the “alt-right” which is a term I’ve never heard until this past week—are the type of people she and her fellow collectivists have been avoiding all their lives. Their strategy is to pretend like people smarter than them—better than them—people who don’t need them for anything—don’t exist. So long as they do that, they protect themselves from the realization that there are people outside their realm of control and that unstable realization is truly frightening to them.
I have been teaching people about these things for three decades now—and I have no inclination to stop. Over the years, I have watched as more people joined me on the “alt-right” and now the numbers are nearly insurrection level and that is freighting to the Hillary Clinton types who hide their crimes behind collective uniformity and hope that nobody notices. When somebody does they attempt to isolate those people with fringe labels, but if that fails to domesticate the fringe elements of our society because they don’t care about the opinions of the collectivists, then suddenly people like Hillary Clinton have a math problem. If too many people fail to fall in line, the entire structure of their orthodox behavior begins to come undone—and that is what is happening to the Democrats just ahead of Labor Day. The old tricks aren’t working—they do of course on the stupid—the mentally beaten—the compromised individuals who seek to hide their shame in the masses because they lack the courage to stand as an individual in the light of society. But the tricks aren’t working on those in the “alt-right” movement—those conservatives who have not allowed themselves to be drug into RINO territory because society said that such things were “popular.”
A republic style of government such as what we have requires people to “think” not to bend their lives towards the whims of popular sentiment. One should not be afraid to express themselves or propose a new idea because you never know if some new innovation of thinking might carry mankind to another step. But before that can happen, you can’t worry about hurting the feelings of the establishment, or bending your ambitions to the weaknesses of the orthodox. If acceptance into a “group” is your aim, you are thinking incorrectly. The whole purpose of your life is to think as an individual. You weren’t born as a “group.” You don’t die as a “group.” You experience the best and most horrifying things in life as an individual, and there is a reason for that. It is to mold in your brain the proper wiring to expand mankind to an incremental destiny and that never is realized in group associated behavior. The very notion of a raw “democracy” where the “majority” rule is a faulty concept destined to failure—and a right thinking person can spot such people a mile away—and can defeat them easily.
It gives me great pleasure to see that there are more “alt-right” people now than there were two decades ago when the members of that city hall meeting were trying to suppress a rebellion of young men trying to do big things in the face of normalcy. Watching Hillary Clinton’s face in these public events she has been giving lately has been fun to watch, because her world is crumbling. Are there enough “alt-right” people to change things yet—we’ll see? I will continue to teach people who want to listen how to think in the correct way about things—but I can say this, there isn’t anything that Hillary or her despots could do to prevent me from doing and saying what I do at this point in my life. What I’ve been through is more than any of these people have in the tank—so I don’t worry about them at all. They are easy to beat—and the sooner others realize that—the better our society will be. But for now, desperation is beginning to set in and I am enjoying it. There just aren’t enough suckers anymore willing to overlook the obvious in favor of an illusion—and the Democrats are in real trouble. And they deserve to be.
While Obama and Hillary were off at separate events enjoying life as the world burns—much do to their own mismanagement—the contrast between them and Trump couldn’t be more obvious. Even for me, a person who has been with Trump since the beginning, the contrast was quite dramatic. There are still 80 days until the election and it was clear who wanted the Oval Office more. Hillary and Obama are part of an entitled class who thought that it was appropriate to take the weekend off. In response to Trump’s visit to Louisiana Clinton declared that she made a few calls to the governor of that state out of concern—but the effort would have taken 10 to 15 minutes maximum and Obama stated that he’d clear his schedule for the following Tuesday to visit the flood zone—nearly a week after the tragedy occurred. It’s not like Louisiana is on the other side of the world from Martha’s Vineyard. It’s a short flight that could have been conducted in a morning. Obama could have done like Trump, fly down, tour the zone, talk to the people and be back north before noon and still had the entire day to conduct whatever business needed to be carried out. Yet all the established politicians got caught napping and Trump outworked everyone and didn’t even break a sweat.
I had a moment of clarity while at Top Golf in West Chester, Ohio which is a brilliant sporting complex that was a lot nicer than I thought it would be. As I was there for lunch I was listening to Mark Belling cover for Rush Limbaugh. Belling was a never Trumper during the primary campaign but he has since come around to appreciate Trump and it was interesting to hear him speak about his transition optimistically. As I looked around the Top Golf facility with Mark’s words in my ears I had one of those flashes of American potential that was extremely refreshing. It was a nice day. From my vantage point capitalism was on full display. NFL preseason games were on the television monitors everywhere, the place was packed and there was a lot of eating going on. Across the Top Golf greens was the new Main Event complex where bowling, climbing and many other activities were now available next to my favorite regional book store, the Barnes and Nobel of West Chester. Next to that was a Mitchells where I have been to many business lunches and dinners. Soon right next to Top Golf will be a Bass Pro Shop. The entire complex felt fresh and energetic like what you’d expect to experience at Disney World. It was all top notch vacation destination type stuff and was the result of many great minds thinking creatively as individual contributions to expanding the market economy of West Chester. And behind the scenes where government belongs, I knew a lot of what I was looking at was the result of two trustees, Mark Welch and George Lang who are pro capitalist entrepreneurs themselves who manage West Chester in much the way that Donald Trump is proposing to run America as a nation. Once word got out around the United States that West Chester was a hands off—high per capita location, wonderful entertainment companies like Main Event and Top Golf made investments and the result is simply spectacular.
Like all productive people though, Top Golf was only part of my day—a small part at that. Within an hour or so I was back to my obligations for the day working hard. A few hours later I did meet my wife at Ikea which was just across the highway from Top Golf to look through some new bedroom options for our guest rooms. We had dinner there and again I enjoyed the view of West Chester’s new bustling panorama. Since it was Friday a lot of people were coming in from out of town just to visit Ikea which has become a destination shopping event for many. New hotels had sprang up to accommodate the demand and it was just another example how capitalism improves the lives of people so dramatically. Everything I could see was the result of “making money.” Not redistributing the money that has been made like Clinton and Obama believe in their static hearts to be the root of all government activity—but the Trumpian capitalism of job creation and therefore wealth building. When you lay the foundation for investment and creativity, good things happen and West Chester, Ohio is a prime example of it. When Trump says he can bring back jobs and bring back optimism and energy to the country, this is the kind of thing he’s pitching.
Trump is not talking about being a typical president. Like most successful people, he does many things in a day and lives every day to the fullest. If he finds he needs to apply more effort, he does and he obtains the desired results through sheer tenacity. Playing golf in Martha’s Vineyard is just one thing he might do in a day so that’s the reason it is so despicable that Obama wouldn’t take the time to fly to Louisiana to visit the flood victims. As a president with a private airplane, such a journey is nothing—but it means so much to so many people. And after nearly eight years in office, Obama still doesn’t get it—that’s because he has never been independently successful—he has only witnessed success as a second-hander. Hillary is in a lot of ways even worse. She benefits from knowing a lot of powerful people as the wife of a former president and she actually thinks she’s entitled to the presidency and could take the weekend off.
Trump is independently wealthy—has his own luxury airplane so flying all over the country is like sitting in his private office. It’s not hard—and that opportunity is something he built for himself through a lot of hard work. So when he needs it, Trump can apply his hard work to maximum benefit and be all over the country and still have dinner with his family on Sunday while running for presidential office. And when he really needs to lock down an issue, he can have the kind of week that he just had, because as a private sector guy, he is familiar with hard work and he simply outworked the Hillary Clinton machine which is filled with second-handers and have no idea how to match the effort. But what Trump is fighting for is not to be a dictator like Glenn Beck fears or any of the other pro Hillary supporters. Trump is talking about a completely different kind of government—one where those who run it take a back seat to optimism and empower those best positioned to do the right things to unleash the power of capitalism—which is really what Hillary and Obama fear most. Because once people get a taste of that—really for the first time in America—they’ll never go back to how things have been. And that is something to really get excited about.
Was there any question that the Clinton campaign would cheat this election for president of the United States? Of course they are going to cheat. They cheat at everything, and they were just caught cheating Bernie Sanders out of the nomination. What we are witnessing is the greatest crime in the history of the world; a political party is attempting to steal an election from the world’s last superpower. They have nominated a criminal for POTUS yet they have most of the world’s media in on hiding evidence of her crimes. Trump has mass stadiums he is filling with fans, yet the polling mysteriously points at the criminal Clinton as the one who is in the lead. That left Roger Stone and Alex Jones to contemplate why and the answer is worth listening to below.
There is no way Hillary Clinton can win this election legally. Without cheating, and I would consider the way media companies are gathering their polling data, cheating—Hillary Clinton cannot win—even considering that half of America are now brain dead zombies who vote for Democrats no matter what—because they want free stuff that the government steals from hard working people through taxation. So listen to the broadcasts presented here and make sure to do your part to take action. Don’t let them steal this election and don’t believe what they are telling you. All you have to do is show up and vote—because the numbers are against them—in a huge way. To pull off their con, they have to trick you into inaction. Don’t give it to them.
I suppose I’m most surprised that the Netflix show, Stranger Things has done so well, and that so many people continue to demand more of it. I’m not the kind of guy who looks back a lot and thinks how great this or that was—but the 80’s were great. It’s not just because I grew up in the 80’s and literally every week a new movie was being made of a similar caliber to Stranger Things. It was obvious that the show’s creators were deeply inspired by Steven Spielberg, Stephen King and I saw a lot of John Hughes sprinkled around as well. The good news is that the Duffer Brothers absolutely nailed the optimism and style of the 80s even down to the rebellious innocence—and the style of the music. I don’t want to be that guy who says that the 80s was the best decade just because I happen to have grown up in that time. When I was the age that the kids were in Stranger Things, the parents all pointed to the 50s as the magic decade, and before that it was the roaring 20s.
So I take that into account when I say things like that the 1980s was a special time in America—and it shared with those other generations strong presidents in peacetime who guided the nation toward capitalism—raw, unapologetic capitalism—and virtually every industry prospered from art and comics to science and technical innovations. So in that respect—now that we live in the depressing era of Millennials taught to love socialism—I am surprised they like Stranger Things so much. But then again—I’m not, because beyond the throwback to the 80’s there is something else going on which I think is much more important. There is a reality to Stranger Things in the science which is something truly new—and is actually something that I spend quite a lot of time thinking about—because like all good horror—there is a truth in the fiction. So before continuing on, watch this video on the actual science of Stranger Things.
In the 80s government conspiracies were actively part of many plots which covered up paranormal activity. It was very present in Spielberg movies and it was of course the driving force of the X Files which was really a 90s thing, but it started as a product of the 80s. I grew up down the road from Wright Patterson and all the U.F.O. phenomena associated with that airbase—and the cover-ups. So it wasn’t such a shock to me to experience actual government harassment when I found myself as a young 30-year-old with two little kids and a wife fighting drug distribution in my community and having the wrath of God unleashed on our small family for daring to interject ourselves into those activities. My hatred of government expansion running out of control is due to real life experiences where my house was bugged and monitored constantly. It was easier on me than my wife. The pressure was hard on her. While I was at work the family was defenseless and those who wanted to scare us away from our observations harassed her openly. White vans, fire department personal, and police followed her everywhere for several years. Spies and malicious characters were sent into our lives to rock the very foundations of our lives—actually to destroy my family because I was raising it in a traditional way and the powers running things didn’t like that. The more they attempted their attacks and harassment, the more I dug in and fought. Those attacks are always designed to make the victims look crazy, but when you are clear-headed and have the ability to connect the dots under duress, you can break through.
There is no need for the cumbersome listening devices the government used in those days now, and video cameras are so small that there is no way to see them. The NSA has technology that makes those old days look prehistoric. They can listen to everything we say to each other any time they want through our cell phones and other devices. The government already has nanoprobes and drones much smaller than the electronics in an iPhone and they can use them at will. Living with me because of my beliefs, my wife was made to suffer with a slow mental torture that lasted for a long time. It didn’t affect me, because I knew the game from a lot of experience. When the constant harassment didn’t scare us off our social stances—which actually started within the Mason school system when they failed to address a drug trafficking problem in grade school, and attempted to force unwanted sex education on our children while in the fourth grade.
So we pulled the kids from school and homeschooled them to save their minds from statist incursions—which to some seemed extreme. In a lot of ways, my wife became the Winona Ryder character in Stranger Things and to the outside world; she sometimes looked like she had lost it. At that time, I was a lot like the sheriff—a guy who knew something was wrong and wasn’t afraid to peel back the layers—but also knew that there were legal limits to dealing with the thugs causing the harassment and that I had to find a way to outmaneuver them intellectually—otherwise they were going to kill my family. In Stranger Things the sheriff, actually broke into the Department of Energy building to discover their secret so he could gain leverage over the problem with knowledge, and once he did—he gained the upper hand on “them.” Lucky for me, I didn’t drink, smoke, or have any secret girlfriends that they could use to extort me into inaction, so I eventually forced them into hiding instead of them pushing us to the brink of insanity. But it wasn’t easy.
The gist of the experience was that some government authorities who were supportive of the drug trade into Mason, Ohio had acquired technology that evolved from the cumbersome old electronics to actually manipulating quantum fluctuations and could inspire thoughts disguised as “heavenly advice.” These sometimes come in the form of dreams, sometimes as that trusted “whisper” that religion can call the “voice of God.” What it was actually were a bunch of government pinheads trying to shake a traditional family off the trail of their social experiment by attacking the heart of that family, the mother, and plunging them into self-destruction. Well, it didn’t work. I’m smarter than they are and they had to grudgingly admit that to themselves. I also have more willpower and the willingness to grind away at them until their complete destruction—which is something they hadn’t experienced before. My wife’s solutions to the problems involved attacking these things within the quantum fluctuation fields where false images and paper enemies could provide the illusion of a menace.
My solution was to attack the source, not the result. We had some disagreements as to that strategy, but eventually, we outlasted it. There is a reason I go by the tag “overmanwarrior.” Once you survive the things I have, and we have as a family, you’ve evolved beyond the limits of a normal human being. I don’t know anybody who has went through what we have and come out on the other side sane or optimistically healthy, emotionally—yet we are. Those government agencies aren’t nearly as pompous as they used to be. Now they are drowning in debt and their employees are so lackluster that they lack the ambition to engage in that kind of activity. The difference between the 80s and the 2000s is that the Millennials who now hold these jobs have much less ambition and patience. They don’t even want to think about a traditional family let alone attack and harass them—because to do so means they have to get to know them through spying and monitoring.
That’s why I was surprised that so many people loved Stranger Things. It’s not just the pleasant throwback to the 1980s—the characters themselves are all generally positive and trying to do good things—and that is really unique in this modern age. Perhaps people are ready for something positive again, maybe they’ll vote for Donald Trump to unleash once again a new age of capitalism that will have a positive influence for us all. Maybe entertainment companies will take notice and make more stories like those of the Uncharted 4 video game and the Netflix series Stranger Things. Hollywood is obviously out of ideas and it is from of these new entertainment sources that two of the best stories I’ve seen in years has come forth—and people are responding. That is truly a good thing. But remember, there is often truth to the best horror—at least on a conceptual level. Obviously Steven King was inspired by the 1920s pulp writer H.P. Lovecraft, who inspired the Batman Arkham stories, which has deeply inspired the current table top game phenomena seen at modern Gen Cons which has advanced the old Dungeon & Dragon concept to new levels—and all of that inspired obviously the Duffer Brothers—and this all makes up our modern culture in 2016—with bits of this and that thrown all over the place. But—and I discovered this the hard way, Lovecraft had his pulse on the quantum fluctuations which produced monsters which came to him most nights in the form of terrible dreams. Governments do try to manipulate those monsters in those quantum fluctuations to enact their strategies of statism—and 80s movies touched on the level of interest which we responded to as audiences with a level of shock and awe. Yet those monsters are real. We may not be able to change our mass and interact with them like they did in Stranger Things by crawling through a slimy tunnel—but we do sometimes catch them in the sides of our vision, or in our nightmares. And they do mean us harm which is one more reason why we should have a smaller government that doesn’t attempt to use them to harm us as we live our lives under a banner of freedom and capitalist enterprise.
I’m looking forward to season 2—if they ever get it started.
