Did you say Russians, Big Red Car?
Big Red Car here enjoying the memory of Presidents Lincoln and Washington. Ahh, on Earth as it is in Texas.
I have been trying to stay away from the Russian – Trump collusion dialogue for a while, but the huuuuuuuuuge Mueller Russian indictment has me scratching my head.
Let me share a few thoughts with you, may I?
This guy, Vladimir Putin, is a former KGB guy. He runs Russia. He is a prick and a butcher.
Anonymous sources — what does that mean, Big Red Car?
Big Red Car here in the gray before dawn waiting for its brain (electronic ignition) to wake up. Might need some hot 10W40?
So, today, dear reader, we talk of a dinosaur which no longer roams the earth — journalism.
Journalism was that respected profession through which we earthlings were informed of goings on near and far. Journalists wrote reliable utterances and you could count on their accuracy because they held the imprimatur of such venerable institutions as The New York Times or The Washington Post. [Note the reverence which the Big Red Car visits upon these publications by using the word “The” to precede their names. Very impressive, Big Red Car.]
Alas, these “institutions” are now crack dens extensions of the People’s Democrat Party. Unfair, some may say as they have long since ceased to be followers and are now leaders. They are not reporters of news; they are manufacturers of news. They do not follow the direction of their masters; they lead the way.
Ask yourself if you can find a single conservative or Republican amongst the staffs of those once great papers. Unicorns? How can there be balance when there is no balance?
Intelligence Community sayeth: “The bad Russians have been mucking about in our elections. Yes!”
But, wait, Big Red Car, who exactly is the “Intelligence Community”?
Ahhh, you are a very astute observer of the condition politic in the United States of America, aren’t you?
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