EVERYTHING LEADS BACK TO OBAMA !!!
THE DIVIDER IN CHIEF .
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Officer Jason Zullo spent years protecting the people of East Haven, Connecticut — earning commendations, saving lives, and serving with honor.
But when Jason and three of his fellow officers uncovered a major illegal-immigrant crime ring…
…forged driver’s licenses, fake registrations, and insurance scams tied to dangerous criminals.
That’s when everything changed.
Instead of being thanked, they were attacked.
Obama’s Department of Justice swooped in and accused the officers of “racism.” They ignored the facts, ignored the evidence, and launched a political witch hunt to make an example out of them.
Jason Zullo — a decorated officer and father — was charged, convicted, and sent to prison for doing his job.
His career was destroyed. His reputation was shattered. His family was torn apart.
And to this day, his name is not cleared.
He can’t coach his kids’ sports teams. He can’t travel freely. Every job application is haunted by a decade-old conviction that never should have happened.
This wasn’t justice.
It was lawfare — political persecution against a police officer who refused to play politics.
Now, with a pro-police president back in office, there’s finally a chance to right this wrong.
The Law Enforcement Legal Defense Fund (LELDF) is launching a Pardon Petition to President Trump — demanding full exoneration for Officer Jason Zullo and the three other East Haven officers who were railroaded by Obama’s DOJ.
Jason Zullo has paid more than enough. It’s time to clear his name once and for all.
Sign the Pardon Petition to President Trump and stand with Officer Jason Zullo.
Together, we can help restore the honor of a good man who never stopped serving his community.
For nearly 10 years, 78-year-old Charlie Hicks had been part of the daily rhythm at the Shrimp Basket in Pensacola, Florida.
He came in twice a day, for lunch and dinner, and almost always ordered the same thing. A cup of gumbo with a little rice and no crackers. The staff knew him so well they called him Mr. Hicks and even celebrated his birthday with him.
Then, in September 2025, his usual seat stayed empty.
At first, Charlie told the staff he was sick. They began bringing his gumbo to his apartment and leaving it outside for him. But when they suddenly couldn't reach him at all, longtime cook Donell Stallworth became worried.
Donell drove to Charlie's home and knocked. There was no answer.
Then he heard a faint voice from inside asking for help.
Charlie was on the floor, unable to get up. He was severely dehydrated and had two broken ribs. Donell stayed with him while another staff member called 911, and Charlie was taken to the hospital.
He spent about a week there before continuing his recovery in rehabilitation.
But the people from the Shrimp Basket didn't consider their job finished.
They visited him, brought him his familiar gumbo and later helped him settle into an apartment close to the restaurant. The restaurant also gave him free gumbo for life.
Charlie had walked through those doors thousands of times simply looking for a meal.
In the end, being remembered when he didn't walk through them may have saved his life.
@metsbatflip1 need a gm hope its Beltran
dump all those players
maybe give Mauricio a shot at girst base never been given enough playing time
skubal won't come here
hell let mets set market thrn Dodgers or cubs will sign him why would he want to play here
I remember the first time I posted this video of my kids and I listening to Charlie Kirk talking. I got so much hate. People said I’m brainwashing my kids. Lol. No. I’m teaching them not to be wannabe victims, not to use skin color as an excuse, and to know they can accomplish anything they want to in life through hard work.
My kids will grow up listening and watching Charlie Kirk. His words were and are so powerful. America lost greatness. Smh.
Love Beyond Color
My brother stood beside me on my wedding day while my in laws laughed at the way he walked me down the aisle.
He smiled and held my arm like he had done since we were children. I could see the pain in his eyes but he never said a word.
When it was time for the toast my brother slowly stood up Everyone expected him to make a simple speech Instead.
he looked at my husband n said
“Your wife never needed someone tall to protect her She needed someone who would never leave her side”.
The room suddenly became silent
He looked at me n smiled bfore saying “I may be different from them but I have always been proud to call her my sister”.
Never judge someone by what you see because their heart may be stronger than everyone in the room.
This girl used to attend a mosque to learn the Quran. After being beaten by a cleric, she lost her eyesight.
Afghan parents often send their daughters and sons to mosques for religious instruction, believing they are giving their children a proper religious education. Yet far too often, what these children are exposed to is not education at all, but physical abuse, humiliation, and, in some cases, sexual violence.
What I find even more disturbing is that some Afghans who have moved to the West do not use the opportunity to learn from the societies around them or to give their children access to a modern, open education. Instead, they seek out the same clerics they left behind and bring them into their children's lives through online platforms, allowing them to shape and sometimes indoctrinate their children's minds with extremist and deeply anti-Western ideas.
There is a bitter irony in this: some of these people are paid for this work with money and opportunities made possible by the very Western societies whose values they reject.
@daveatherton@DavidVance