Muslims went crazy after Secretary of State Marco Rubio said this:
"Radical Islam doesn’t want just a small caliphate in Iraq or Syria. They see the United States as the greatest evil on Earth and seek to dominate the entire West. Radical Islam is revolutionary, it wants endless expansion, terrorism, assassinations, and total control. They hate America, Europe, Israel, and every Muslim nation that partners with us. Orlando, Pensacola, and domestic attacks prove it.
Radical Islam is a clear and imminent threat to the world."
I agree with every single word he said.
autonomous robot driving through the field at night. no chemicals. no pesticides. just UV light killing pathogens and pests while everyone sleeps. this is @tricrobotics.
this is what chemical-free pest control looks like at scale.
It takes a guy from Germany to remind millions of Americans how great our country is.
Never let the media get you down. We live in the GREATEST country in the history of the world where anything is possible.
Let's fight to keep it that way!
USA. A supermarket. I went to buy one bottle of the white sauce this nation pours on everything. I found a WALL.
Ranch. Spicy ranch. Chipotle ranch. Avocado ranch. Bacon ranch. LIGHT ranch, for the disciplined. There was a ranch labeled "secret recipe" that printed its ingredients on the back, which is not how secrets work, and I respect the audacity.
In Japan, a sauce knows its place. One dish, one purpose, centuries of refinement. Here I stood before forty bottles of the same white dynasty, each claiming the bloodline.
I asked a passing employee: which is the true heir?
He looked at the wall. He looked at me. "It's all just ranch, dude."
It is NOT all just ranch. That is exactly what a branch family would say.
I bought the original. The founding house. One honors the main line — this is not negotiable.
I also bought the chipotle. We meet at lunch. Privately. The original does not know. A man may serve one lord and still admire the ambition of the younger branch. This is recorded in many histories, and I will not be judged by a nation with forty sauces in its door.
At the register, the cashier saw my two bottles and said the most American sentence I have yet heard:
"Smart. You got your everyday ranch and your fancy ranch."
EVERYDAY RANCH AND FANCY RANCH. She understood the entire feudal structure instantly. This country runs deeper than it pretends.
A man does not betray the main house in daylight. Lunch is at noon, with the curtains drawn.
A man does not ask the dynasty to be one bottle. He only becomes loyal to more of them.
So tell me, America, and be honest with me: how many ranches live in your door right now?
Count them. Then tell me again who the samurai is.
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.
“If Elon Musk wasn’t a trillionaire, we could all afford healthcare.”
They fail to understand that Musk didn’t take his wealth from anyone.
It didn’t exist before he created it.
I am filled with optimism at the fact that the world's first trillionaire was made not by hedge funds or market manipulation, but by building the infrastructure to take America to the stars.
if you'd like to also make a trillion, it's not that hard
all you gotta do is figure out renewable space flight, electric vehicles, self-driving, internet payments, modern AI, neural implants, the biggest social media app, satellite internet, and underground tunnels
I don’t care how much money Elon has made. He earned it. He’s not stealing it.
Democrats want you to believe he’s stealing from taxpayers; meanwhile, they’re letting in immigrants who are stealing billions and rolling it back into their pockets.
Elon offers services. Democrats don’t offer shit but regulations. How do you go into office broke and leave a millionaire???
The right wants more trillionaires because naturally that means more billionaires, millionaires, and the uplifting of thousands of people.
The left wants less trillionaires because they want everyone poor and subservient to government programs.
Understand this as you see the crying about SpaceX