Probably never.
Because #theadultsarebackincharge are afraid to make terrorists hate us even more.
So we'll just keep and waste million Dollar missile on $10,000 drones and keep "retaliating" with little pin pricks on empty tents and small arms stockpiles.
And gas went up .10 in less than 12 hours yesterday.
I don't like Trump, but he put the fear of God in a lot of countries and I can live with that.
And these three comments reiterate the whole Trumpkin mindset.
I don't like him, but I'll vote for him.
What are you Trumpkins going to do in 2028?
About diehard Trump supporters and I'm wondering if you'd even think about supporting the only electable Conservative in 2028 after your hero got you to be all hating on Desantis.
In its entirety:
Seriously, Trumpkins, listen. Regular boring conservatives like me have already said we’ll vote for Trump in the general now that we’re stuck with him because of your hubris. It doesn’t help for you to keep barking at me about how I should deny reality and blow smoke up peoples’ asses about how awesome your guy was and will be.
Sorry, I’m not a revisionist history ass kisser with memory issues like you guys. It doesn’t do you any good to yell at people who actually paid attention to this shit while it was happening. Besides, I think they’re our employees, not our fucking monarchs, so all this one way loyalty shit you keep going off about makes me want to barf.
But people like me ain’t your problem. Every R in America could go full Trump Train and we’re still gonna get fucking trounced in the general unless you somehow convince purple swing state Americans in the suburbs that Trump is all that great stuff MAGA believes about him. Which the last few elections have demonstrated they clearly don’t, they kinda hate his guts, and that’s even before he’s a convicted felon, so good luck with that.
Meanwhile, the rest of us who actually believe in archaic shit like “principles” have been getting mooed at all day to UNITE by a bunch of fucking herd animals, because apparently now we’re all supposed to shut off our fucking brains off and piss away our dignity and buy in on Laura Loomer’s latest batshit fucking crazy conspiracy theory about the Atlantic using numerology to call for assassinations or the Cobra Weather Dominator or some shit, or we are traitors who hate America.
Anyways good luck convincing those swing state soccer moms! I’m just gonna be over here stockpiling more canned food and ammo awaiting the apocalypse. Then in November I’ll vote for Trump, and when we get fucking rolled because we were dumb enough to walk into the democrat’s obvious trap, I’ll try to resist the urge to say I told you so.
I’d love to be wrong, and in the off chance Trump wins, I’ll congratulate you for your prescient wisdom, and look forward to four years of Trump hiring more incompetent swampy ass kissers, while keeping my fingers crossed for more decent SCOTUS appointments.
So you get off my fucking back now. 🙂
and SCIENCE and sh1t. I really expected a lot more liquid.
The pork loin/Canadian bacon has some.
On #1 I cut the seal and added liquid Hickory smoke- because that's what I had. It kinda glugged in there, so I think it's going to be on the strong side.
The but/shoulder is dry.
I don't know if that's because I had it out and ready then resealed it in a vacuum bag because I needed a two digit read on the scale and couldn't use the one in the kitchen
I mean it's dry.
The colors aren't as far apart as the camera makes it look, but I'll be hot smoking it then refrigerating part and freezing part, so I doubt there's that much wrong with it besides maybe taste.
Making bacon.
After I finally got a digital scale that goes to two digits for the Prague #1 powder.
The first one is a Butt/shoulder that hopefully will result in Buckboard bacon after I smoke it.
The other attempt is two pork loins of about four pounds each to hopefully get Canadian bacon out of it.
I had to wait for the scales because you don't want to use too much Prague powder/pink cure or whatever else you want to call it. luckily there's a page for that.
And yes I noticed the trigger discipline.
The big one below the fold~
Before the Pentagon decided to let the White House know.
So we have Miley (who's probably still trying to find 'white rage') telling his ChiCom buddies that he'll give them a heads-up if his CiC decides to do something he disagrees with.
Now the Secretary of Defense was in the ICU for four days -and still in the hospital- before the Pentagon decided to let anyone in the White House know about it.
Maybe the danger to our Republick isn't Trump, MAGA, J-6ers or patriots- maybe it's a rouge DoD that thinks their chain of command only works when they want it to.
Is NOAA being unintentionally ironic?
Or do they know fireworks will be going off around then?
The wife's a Brit who's lived in Texas for a good 20 years.
I've been fighting some intestinal thing for the past couple of days- and not eating.
We had to fill two 10 gallon propane tanks at Tractor Supply. After loading them and securing them in the truck (and waiting for some dickhead who had up parked in) we were on the way home.
I told the wife that I'm sweating like a whore in church.
"A What????"
A whore in church, you've never heard that before?
She's also never heard
Since you've been good boys and girls this year, you get two.
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The big ones below the break~
No gun today, but there is a hot range.
The big one below the fold~
Gobble, gobble.
The big one below the fold and it's in black and white~
If you get your hostages back...
Propane is heavier than air, if you can't find all the tunnels.
The right concentration is 2.1- 10.1 gas in air.
Remember, remember!
The fifth of November,
The Gunpowder treason and plot;
I know of no reason
Why the Gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot!
Guy Fawkes and his companions
Did the scheme contrive,
To blow the King and Parliament
All up alive.
Threescore barrels, laid below,
To prove old England’s overthrow.
But, by God’s providence, him they catch,
With a dark lantern, lighting a match!
A stick and a stake
For King James’s sake!
If you won’t give me one,
I’ll take two,
The better for me,
And the worse for you.
A rope, a rope, to hang the Pope,
A penn’orth of cheese to choke him,
A pint of beer to wash it down,
And a jolly good fire to burn him.
Holloa, boys! holloa, boys! make the bells ring!
Holloa, boys! holloa boys! God save the King!
Hip, hip, hooor-r-r-ray!
Yoinks!
Velma and Daffney like you always imagined.
The big one below the break~
He's not our Dr. yet.
It's been brought to my attention that the links I've been putting up are the same first one.
Open it up and scroll down the episode list below the screen.
Sorry.
The second episode of all time-
It's been brought to my attention that the links I've been putting up are the same first one.
Open it up and scroll down the episode list below the screen.
Sorry.
