Mr. Scorpio
Mr. Scorpio's JournalTime to play another round of WHO'S GETTING INDICTED?
That's right, Ladies and Gentlemen, time for another round of America's favorite game, where the guilty get picked and the picked get HAMMERED.
As you all know, Indictment Master Robert Mueller is about to drop the hammer on another n'er doer or more and we'll get to to see him play with his targets like a rat terrier terriers rats. The stakes are HIGH, JUSTICE HIGH.
It's up to you to choose who's next to get HAMMERED. And we have some doozies for you today:
Here are our contestants.
First up is everyone's favorite political hitman, Batman villain cosplayer and Richard Nixon fetishish, Roger "Zippy" Stone:
And his opponent, over-compensating animal serial killer, wannabe greaseball model and poster boy for mediocrity and nepotism, Donald "Quarterwit" Trump Jr:
The papers are about to fly and pretty soon, Robert Mueller is going to take a bite out of someone's Big Kahuna Burger and wash it down with a sip of their tasty beverage:
So who's it going to be? You choose.
As always, choosing correctly, the winner or winners will receive a shiny No-Prize and an all expense paid vacation trip to sunny, fabulous Puerto IToldYouSoVille.
So get your votes in, people, time's a ticking and the Grand Jury has itchy trigger fingers.
I just got home from Military Appreciation Night at the local Golden Corral...
And I sure did eat my full...
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However, one thing that I noticed, during the quiet, yet joyful comraderie were all the hats that many of the patrons and servers wore.
I had my Air Force Retired hat and my cousin had her Marine Woman’s Service hat. I saw other hats with Marine and Air Force, not to mention Army, Navy, WWII, Korea, Vietnam, Desert Storm, POW/MIA, DAV, Iraq, Afghanistan and others.
You had your VFW, retirees and veterans hats, there were hats of our favorite sports teams done up patriotic style. All different colors and designs.
There were plenty of hats festooned with all kinds of badges, insignia, pins and various types of paraphernalia.
Some hats were well worn, as if they’ve seen much of the world, while others were still fresh, clean and crisp.
There were many stories told with hats, displays of patriotism, love of country, sacrifice and service.
And, yet, in all the sea of hats that were there tonight, there wasn’t a single, solitary MAGA hat.
Not a one.
Not one hat to declare that we should make America great again. Not one hat that disregarded the service and sacrifice that really indicated sustained America’s real greatness. No hats that declared “America First,” or “Build A Wall,” or “Lock Her Up.”
No, the hats worn in that restaurant tonight were all about respect, inclusiveness and about patriotism. They all represented an America where Americans, both made and born, spilled the same red blood together.
MAGA hats maybe red, but they’re about the red of anger and hatred, not about the sacrifice of American service men and women.
Those hats weren’t about fear and hatred, they were about love and bravery. They weren’t about implicit white nationalism, cult of personality and fascist authoritarianism.
They were about everything that no MAGA could ever represent.
The hats worn tonight represented the real America. An America that defeated everything a MAGA hat stands for.
It felt very good to stand shoulder to shoulder with real Americans again.
No real American would could wear a MAGA hat and feel the same way as the men and women with whom I stood, mingled, chatted and dined tonight. What I saw tonight was real. And you know that old saying: Real recognizes real.
That’s all I have.
Good night, everybody.
Who here grew up believing that apples to doctors were like crucifixes to vampires?
Prayers and hope for a speedy recovery for RGB
She’s taken a nasty fall. Broke three ribs.
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