I’m so old I remember when college campuses were considered safe harbors for intellectual debates over controversial subjects. Disagreement was not only tolerated, it was expected. Even unpopular ideas were analyzed and argued with out fear of retribution. Free speech was understood to be a right and a privilege practiced by student and faculty alike.
Fifty years hence anyone on campus who doesn’t strictly adhere to the left’s orthodoxy is ridiculed, shouted down or canceled. Academic freedom, open discourse and institutional neutrality are concepts that once were admired but now receive lip service at best.
Charlie Kirk tried to change that; he tried to get people to engage their brains to question and think about critical issues. The left’s dogma does not hold up to this standard and as always, when they can’t win the debate they must silence the debater.
Charlie once said he wanted to be the Rush Limbaugh of his generation; that he was, briefly. God sent us Charlie Kirk to continue and enhance Rush’s message. Trust He will send someone to fill Charlie’s shoes as well, possibly thousands of them.
Only a master class troller can get the left to defend so many indefensible positions so often for so long. They have so much hate they’ve lost touch with reality .
…Trump is once again baiting his political opponents into defending the indefensible. He has a singular talent for making the Left clutch onto wildly unpopular positions and take the wrong side of clear 80-20 issues. It's political jiu-jitsu at its finest…
Trump knows that when he floats these proposals, Democrats and their corporate media allies won't respond with nuance. They'll respond with knee-jerk outrage -- just as they did in 2020, when Trump sent federal agents to Portland to stop violent anarchists from torching courthouses. The media framed it as martial law; sane Oregonians saw it as basic governance…
This dynamic plays out again and again. When Trump highlights the border crisis and the need to deport unsavory figures like Mahmoud Khalil and Kilmar Abrego Garcia, Democrats defend open borders. When Trump attacks gender ideology indoctrination in schools, Democrats double down on letting teachers hide children's "transitions" from their parents. When Trump condemns pro-Hamas rioters in American cities, Democrats can't bring themselves to say a word of support for Israel's war against a U.S. State Department-recognized foreign terrorist organization. When Trump signs an executive order seeking to partially recriminalize flag burning, Democrats defend flag burning.
Call it the art of the 80-20 issue. Along with his sheer sense of humor, Trump's instinctual knack for picking such winning battles is one of his greatest political assets. And this time, the winner won't just be Trump himself -- it will be Chicagoans and Baltimoreans as well.
The August heat, the political hypocrisy, journalistic dishonesty - is anyone else feeling a bitstabby these days?
If so, I have the perfect tool kit for you.
Practical, portable, legal (for now) and effective. Just use judiciously.
Set also doubles as a useful picnic accessory. And since summer is regrettably – for some of us – coming to an end that could be a good thing.
So stick your feet in the sand, your stablery into some melon or potato salad, your scooplery into a big bowl of ice cream and watch your anxiety and agitation melt away. Summer’s too short to go without the essential utensils.
Although a lot of the therapeutic effect has been negated by the constant liberal outrage performers ala the Sydney Sweeny eugenics “controversy” the outrage culture has devalued a scream to the point it isn’t worth more than a Biden buck.
As Marshall McLuhan noted decades ago “moral indignation is a technique used to endow an idiot with dignity.”
I would like to report it’s no longer working.
The vegetables are oppressing me!
And it’s all Trump’s fault; he’s trying to squelch our freedom of speech, put minorities back into a racial caste system and destroy the pillars of democracy. The Nazi!
Whelp, it’s time to visit our Western bunker. Well past time actually, we haven’t been back since April of ‘22. Yep, 3+ years – for many reasons, all related to cancer. I finally feel strong enough (I think) to make the trip and deal with the physical and emotional trepidation. So, we’ll be in Park City for the next few weeks. It’s glorious this time of year with warm days and cool nights and very little rain. That part will be grand.
My apprehension revolves around all the maintenance and repair projects that we know about - and who knows what we don’t – combined with my inability to do much of anything. We hired a very reliable neighbor to check in on the house every week so it’s not as if it’s been totally ignored, which is fortunate as he discovered the furnace not running on one visit in the middle of winter. I shudder to think of what would have happened had he not checked at the right time. Still, the “to do” list is long’ and much of what has to be done must be contracted out, as old age, old joints, old vertebrae and poor health change everything, as many of you know. It’s hard to swallow as it seems we were able to do almost everything ourselves just yesterday.
Such is life. We will be busy with contractors for everything from window washing to major stucco repair. Plus we need to meet with some realtors to find out what’s involved in proceeding with a sale, another daunting job as we have had this home for 25 years and now have nearly as much “stuff” here as we do in Michigan. It will be a long process.
Anyway wish us well, we will be busy and time will go fast. I know there’s only so much that can be accomplished, especially on my part, in such a short time period but you have to start somewhere. This is just the first of many trips to get things in hand and I’m very grateful to finally be well enough to begin the process.
As they say, “life comes at you fast.”
Be prepared. Stay resilient my friends.
And may you stay, as America’s best minstrel wishes, Forever Young.
May your hands always be busy May your feet always be swift May you have a strong foundation When the winds of changes shift May your heart always be joyful May your song always be sung And may you stay forever young May you stay forever young
It’s been awhile and I definitely owe you a health update. I won’t bore you with the details but overall I seem to be doing well-ish. I have scans every three months and MRIs (brain) every 4 months and since the return of esophageal cancer and subsequent radiation last November everything has come back clear, including last week’s scan. MRI not due till September. But things currently good enough that my oncologist has even given the green light to taking a bit of a break (4-6 weeks) from the infusions, That will be quite wonderful as they make me feel crappy for a week at So once again, a heartfelt thank you to everyone for your powerful prayers, intercessions and hopes on my which time it’s nearly time for another another. I think August will be a fine month to be infusion free.
I will always have significant balance issues as well as a raft of other not-so-life changing maladies but like many others here, I wake every day grateful to still be on this remarkable planet despite our bodily infirmities.
What currently plagues me is “cancer related fatigue,” a diagnosis you get when doctors cannot explain the symptoms any other way. What I can tell you is that it is quite debilitating. I am making small, incremental progress which gives me great hope. So once again, I would like to thank all of you who have offered powerful prayers, intercessions, hopes and good wishes on my behalf.
So as summer marches unrelenting on it’s time to get out there and make hay while the sun shines!
These balmy temperatures won’t last forever.
Since I finally have the strength to putter around the kitchen again when the heat wave wanes a bit perhaps I’ll feel like baking something - perhaps a peach pie to mark the season.
Note: it’s perfectly fine to use Pillsbury pie crusts. Especially in the summer.
So I hope we all enjoy what’s left of these dog days of summer by living our best life possible.