small departure from trivia we all have to have something to say about this…

i think we all can agree that america is no longer the juggernaut “giant in the mountains” that ended world war ii in a manner that left the world in shock and sparked the extinction agenda that was largely the catalyst behind the increased subscription to the religion that my parents chose to believe in and that, to this day… even though if for nothing else besides you find a righteous congregation of them that will teach you the bible in earnest even then, it might not be worth your time… i’m talking about Jehovah’s Witnesses. the regrettable incident a day before the commemoration of one of the most incredibly disturbing acts of terrorism on american soil… who was sending this message? the awning emblazoned with “american comeback,” on the tent portion and on the sides with “prove me wrong,” and the question that rang out like a blood curdling punchline to the most sobering, unmentioned, unfunny joke arguably in the history of politics… the obsession with ai and these deep fakes that leave us confused as to whether what little is divulged in the media we consume is deceptive digital hook and crook or actual organic truth. these self manifesting prophecies that have me feeling like skynet is watching me… don’t believe me? look up your home address on google. r.i.p. mr. kirk, whether i agreed with whatever you intended to say in the state you chose to say it in. then there is the matter of this beautiful young ukrainian, here for a few days, fleeing the bomb shelters and violence that is what these leathernecks refer to as a “theatre of war,” where the players are armed combatants, and “boots on the ground” refers to oscar mike or “on the move,” infantry units if your not up on your call of duty or were not sure… it means infantry personnel making an incursion, thusly my hatred of that damned song. digressing… now, with the situation in eastern europe… irregardless of how she “got involved,” this young, beautiful ukrainian immigrant, in the country for less than a month… i’ve heard a few accounts that say a few days… charms her way out of the constant “danger close,” situation in the ukraine these days and manages to find a job in the u.s. in this economy… only to end up having her beautiful life taken in one of the more picturesque, relaxed states in the south, although its tobacco farmers would tell you different. but don’t mind me, keep line dancing to “boots on the ground.” i really don’t want to call myself “woke” and cuddle up in that slave bed with you, irregardless of how trash i am or what i make. that’s my two cents on the matter… note the date. i can only hope i don’t get cancelled for this.