🚨 🚨 BRAKING 🚨 🚨
Today we wish a happy 80th birthday to President Trump. Here are 9 FACTS that the mainstream media won’t admit
1. He invented commercial real estate
2. He’s defeated inflation
3. He’s defeated Iran
4. 3 successful marriages, 5 kids, 21 grandkids
5. He’s deported more illegal immigrants in 18 months than all other presidents combined
6. I got gas for less than $1 a gallon today and was paying 10X that under Biden
7. He is the most devout Christian president in history
8. No president has read or loved the Bible like him. He even made his own
9. He’s now the oldest president in history
Thank you, sir. Our greatest president, Benjamin Franklin, is looking down at you and smiling
USA. A Mexican restaurant. We had not yet ordered anything, and the food was already arriving.
Chips. Salsa. Unrequested. Free.
I stopped the waiter. "We have not earned these."
"They just come with the table, man."
They come with the TABLE. In my land, hospitality is a debt. Every gift creates an obligation, weighed carefully, returned in the proper season with interest of feeling. Here, the gift arrives before you have even proven you can pay for dinner.
This is not an appetizer. This is a declaration: we trust you. Eat.
I ate with the gravity the moment deserved. And then — I must report this calmly — the basket emptied, and a new one appeared.
"Did we…?"
"Refill," the waiter said. "It's bottomless."
Bottomless. They have wells of salsa. The supply lines of this nation are beyond anything my ancestors imagined.
My friend warned me. "Don't fill up on chips, dude."
Too late. I had accepted three baskets. Honor demanded each one be finished — an unfinished gift is an insult. By the time my actual food arrived, I was a ruined man.
I was not hungry. I was not comfortable. I had been defeated by a courtesy.
Generosity that arrives before the request cannot be repaid. It can only be survived.
I know the rule now. I have made my peace with the basket. One basket. Two at the most.
Who am I deceiving. There is no number of baskets I would refuse. The trust of a nation is in that salsa, and I intend to honor all of it.
This the quintessential story of how sports reflects the state of the world. Thousands of fans have waited for Game 3 their whole lives and now they’re priced out of entering the game and can’t even celebrate outside because one billionaire gets to attend the game for free.