Analysis of SURE data across 64 Pennsylvania counties identified approximately 205,122 more votes counted than voters on record from the PA 2020 election, leading to illegally certifying the 2020 presidential election.
A December 28, 2020 analysis by Pennsylvania House Republicans identified a gross discrepancy of approximately 202,377, with a net unexplained discrepancy of approximately 170,830 votes after accounting for over- and under-votes.
This totaled more than double Biden's certified margin of 80,555 votes.
The mail in-ballots system for the general election of 2020 in Pennsylvania was so fraught with inconsistencies and irregularities that the reliability of the mail-in votes in the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania is impossible to rely upon.
Dec 16, 2020: For instance, Over-vote in Philadelphia County. On November 4th at 11:30am, the DOS posted updated mail in vote counts for Philadelphia County.
The number of ballots reported to have been counted was an impossible 508,112 ballots despite the fact that only 432,873 ballots had been issued to voters in that county.
Later that day, the ballots counted number was reduced but this begs the question, who had the authority to add and subtract votes on the ballot counts reported to the Department of State?
Even if this was simply a data entry error, the lack of internal controls over such reporting necessitates a review of the numbers, the process and system access.
Additionally, in a data file received on November 4, 2020, the Commonwealthโs PA Open Data sites reported over 3.1 million mail in ballots sent out.
The CSV file from the state on November 4 depicts 3.1 million mail in ballots sent out but on November 2, the information was provided that only 2.7 million ballots had been sent out.
This discrepancy of approximately 400,000 ballots from November 2 to November 4 has not been explained. Furthermore, a newly available voter dataset available on the state .gov website, which had been offline for weeks indicated that it was last updated on 11/16/2020.
The download of 11/16 shows 75,505 more ballots returned on 11/16 than the download from 11/15. Therefore, from 11/15 to 11/16, 75,505 ballots were added to the dataset with no explanation.
Mail Date irregularities to include ballots mailed before the ballot was finalized, ballots mailed late and ballots mailed inconsistent with enacted legislation relative to mail in ballots: 154,584 ballots.
There was also voter "Date of Birth" irregularities of 1573 ballots, of voters over 100 years old.
Documents/Sources:
Election Crime Bureau, Patrick Colbeck, Justice .gov, hsgac .senate .gov.
The average voter turnout in a presidential election between 2000 to 2016 was around 53% to 54%.
The mainstream media alleged the 2020 voter turnout was about 60%... When in reality, the 2020 voter turnout was actually around 95%, which is a catastrophic indicator of a FRAUDULENT ELECTION.
The reason the mainstream media is wrong is because they took the number of votes divided by the over 18 population, which does NOT equal voter turnout.
Voter turnout is the number of votes divided by the number of registered voters. This is because "population over 18" includes people who are eligible to vote, but are not registered, it includes non-citizens who legally can't vote, it includes felons who can't vote, it includes mentally incapacitated people who can't vote, etc.
So, the over 18 population is greater than the number of registered voters. If you take the number of votes reported in 2020 and divide by the over 18 population, 60% is higher than 53% to 54% average, but plausible.
If you take the reported number of votes divided by the actual number of registered voters, you get around a reported 95%, which clearly shows that 2020 was a fraudulent election.
SHOCKING ๐ฑ โ Massachusetts Governor Maura Healey diverted almost $100 million in taxpayer funds to give illegal immigrant families $30K in housing over 2 years, $4K monthly EBT cash assistance, $500 in food aid, free healthcare and cable.
Christopher Hitchens: โIn 1786, when the United States was barely a country, it was having its sailors taken as slaves by the Barbary states, the states of the Ottoman Empire and North Africa. Tripoli, shores of Tripoli. Ships stopped, its crews carried off into slavery. We estimate 1.5 million European and American slaves taken between 1750 and 1815.
Jefferson and Adams went to their ambassador in London and said, why do you do this to us? The United States has never had a quarrel with the Muslim world of any kind. We weren't in the crusades. We weren't at war with Spain. Why do you do this to our people and our ships? Why do you plunder and enslave our people? The ambassador said very plainly, Mr. Abdul Rahman said, because the Quran gives us permission to do so, because you are infidels, and that's our answer. Jefferson said, well, in that case, I will send a navy which will crush your state, which he did.
Islamic fundamentalism is not created by American democracy. It's a lie to say so. It's a masochistic lie, and it excuses those who are the real criminals, and blames us for the attacks made upon us.โ
USAID's Soft Power Schizophrenia: When they're talking to each other, they emphasize spycraft, soft power, bribery, covert logistics chains for military and intelligence, and influencing elections. When they talk to you, they emphasize babies with AIDS.
JEREMIAH GAGE - UNIVERSITY of MISSISSIPPI - CLASS OF 1860, UM Law Class of 1861 - UNIVERSITY GREY
At about 2 PM on July 3, 1863, Jeremiah Gage of Ole Miss lay dying from a cannon ball explosion in a small town in Pennsylvania, that he had never heard of. A place called Gettysburg.
He was brought to Dr. Holt at the field aid station. He was on a stretcher half carried by one of his best friends in the University Greys, named Jim Dailey. Gage was wrapped in a tent shelter half. That was because his left side had been torn open, and his small intestines were falling out. The two stretcher bearers had to wrap Gage up in that so that his intestines would not fall out, and drag on the ground, as they carried him the 400 yards or so, to the rear. As if that was not bad enough, his left arm had nearly been torn off by the explosion.
When the Doctor looked at Gage, he told him, "You know that arm has to come off. Gage looked at the Doctor, and he peeled back that tent shelter half, and he said, "Doctor, here is where I am really hurt!".
I have talked to two Doctors over the years and asked them why Gage did not just quickly bleed out? They both said the explosion must have cauterized his wounds.
Before Doctor Holt handed Gage a cup of alcohol mixed with morphine, to put Gage to sleep forever, he asked Gage if he did not have a note to leave for anyone? Gage cried, "Oh my dear mother! Quick bring me a pencil and paper".
Gage was propped up by his friend Jim Dailey, and he wrote this letter, in the Ole Miss Archives today:
"My dear mother,
This is the last time you may ever hear from me. I have time to tell you that I died like a man. Bear my loss as best you can. Remember that I am true to my Country, and my greatest regret at dying is that she is not free, and that you and my sisters are robbed of my worth, whatever that may be. I hope this will reach you, and you must not reget that my body cannot be obtained. It is a mere matter of form, anyhow. This is for my sisters too as I cannot write more. Send my dying release to Miss Mary...you know who. (the Oxford girl he was engaged to)
J. S. Gage
Company A
11th Mississippi
P. S. This letter is stained with my blood'
Gage gave the letter to a friend, and asked him to make sure it got to his mother. The Gage asked for the alcohol/morphine mix. He said come around boys, and drink to me, you cannot drink with me. Then he asked Jim Dailey to, "bury me deep, where the beasts won't get me". Gage had seen too many shallow Battlefield burials where wild dogs, hogs, crows, and vultures had fed on the dead.
And so, a REBEL/Ole Miss hero slipped into his last sleep, and into history.
Mis Mary Wendel did hear that she was mentioned in Gage's last letter. She married a Mississippian and Veteran of the 15th Mississippi, named Hairston. By all accounts, he was a fine man. She is buried in Grenada's Odd Fellow Cemetery. I stop by and see her every time I drive to Jackson, Mississippi on Highway I-55. I tell her, to the best of my ability, neither she nor Gage will ever be forgotten. A rubbing of her gravestone sits about six feet to my left, as I write this in my home office. How could I ever forget her?
Gage and about 2000 other Confederate got removed from Gettysburg in the early 1870's. They rest today in Hollywood Cemetery in Richmond, Virginia. He lives with me every day.
LEFT: Gage's 1860 Ole Miss Senior photo. His triangular Phi Sigma Debate Society pin on the left lapel. His Delta Psi Fraternity pin in the middle of his cravat/bow tie. He is also wearing his dead (1860) father's pocket watch, with chain visible.
Right: Gage's picture as a Confederate Soldier.
I want every foreigner visiting America for the World Cup to realize this is 100% legal.
And every town in the USA is filled with patriots who have armories like this. Every block, actually.
This is why we will never be conquered and are awesome ๐บ๐ธ
If Mitch McConnell dies before August 3, Kentucky law would trigger a special election for his Senate seat.
The RINOs in power canโt afford for that to happen, which is why this whole situation feels like Weekend at Bernieโs.
Weeks have gone by with virtually no meaningful update on the condition of a sitting U.S. Senator. The lack of transparency has been outrageous and has left people wondering whether heโs being kept alive on life support or whether the full truth simply isnโt being toldโฆ has he already passed???
Then thereโs Elaine Chao, McConnellโs wife, traveling to China to meet with a CCP leader just days after McConnell was hospitalized. Maybe thereโs an explanation, but the timing is undeniably odd. Would you leave your husband to travel to China if he is so ill heโs in the hospital for over 20 days? I sure wouldnโt.
Something about this entire situation doesnโt add up, and the American people deserve answers.
@McConnellPress WE NEED PROOF OF LIFE!
For you viewing pleasure this 4th of Julyโฆ
The White House posted a series of short mini stories of American Heroโs. I just put them all into one giant compilation for your viewing entertainment.
These videos should be made available to all school age children.
Remember who we are.
We are Americans.
We are FREE!
Enjoy this day patriots!
https://t.co/67HIhnQKh7
O say can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there;
O say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? ๐บ๐ธ
You've probably heard this before, but it's always worth repeating. Something extremely cool about the "Star-spangled Banner," the American national anthem, is that it asks a question, and it's the question at the heart of everything in the American worldview.
"Oh, say, can you see
By the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hailed
At the twilight's last gleaming..."
So the anthem begins with a question and a scene. One man, a patriot, is asking another man, another patriot, "can you see it?" at sunrise after a long, dangerous night.
The "it" in question is going to be revealed to be the flag, our "star-spangled banner," which they had last fully recognized and honored as the sun set, daylight failed, and night crept over them the evening before.
Can you see it? Say! Can you see it?!
IS IT STILL THERE?!
"Whose broad stripes and bright stars
Through the perilous fight
O'er the ramparts we watched
Were so gallantly streaming..."
Here we find that the "it" is in fact the flag, our star-spangled banner, and we learn why the question is being asked.
The flag is described as having flown and streamed gallantly over ramparts of war through a perilous fight. All could have been lost. The flag, and even the fledgling country for which it stands, one nation under God and indivisible.
Say! Can you see it? Now that the light is back?
IS IT STILL THERE?!
"--And the rockets' red glare,
The bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night
That our flag was still there!--"
They could see it through the battle in the light of the rockets and bombs that threatened them, here and there in quick glimpses. But it was still there throughout! But now? At dawn?
Say! Can you see?
IS IT STILL THERE?!
"Oh, say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free
And the home of the brave?"
The urgency is palpable with every refrain. They have to know. It's the first thing they must know as the sun begins to light the sky, even before it rises.
IS IT STILL THERE?!
Say! Say!! Can you see? Can you see it?!
At the heart of every American beats the fundamental truth and reality that what we have here is precious, that it's worth fighting for, to the death if necessary, and that it's fragile. That at any moment it can be lost. That we have to remember to look for it because last night might have been the night in which it failed.
Every day, every year, every generation.
The American fight for freedom, to live in self-governance within ordered liberty, is ongoing and never-ending. The price of the land of the free is that it must be the home of the brave. We have to defend it, defend it, and defend it again, against all enemies foreign and domestic, because what we have is amazing, rare, fragile, and worth every cent of treasure, every drop of blood, and every risk to our sacred honor to protect it.
Our anthem is not a declaration. It is not a proclamation. It is not a statement.
It is a question.
Every time we sing our wholly unique national anthem, we as American ask the question again. IS IT STILL THERE?! Are we still America? Does that star-spangled banner yet wave?
Because it's a question, the answer is not known. It is not a guarantee. It cannot be taken for granted and isn't. And what an honor to ask and take up our part in the story, in the American Experiment, in the greatest country the world has ever known.
For tonight, the last night of our first 250 years, as the sun gave way to twilight's last gleaming and darkness overtook our land once again, the answer was still yes. We can see it even tonight in the red glare of rockets, with small bombs bursting in air, fill the sky with the noble tribute of fireworks once again.
And we all ask ourselves, will it still be flying at dawn?
This is what it means to be an American.
Happy 250th, America! Now for many happy returns!
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