Amy Klobuchar has the highest staff turnover rate of any member of Congress. She’s accused of throwing staplers at staff.
Yet we’re supposed to believe she wouldn’t retaliate against whistleblowers as Governor?
Make no mistake, the fraud will continue if she’s elected.
Kristen Welker walked into that Meet the Press interview thinking she was going to corner Trump and expose him as some slippery liar on election integrity.
Instead, Trump looked her dead in the eye and told her exactly what she already knows ... that her network is fully aware the elections were rigged and that he still won in a landslide while they ran 94 percent negative coverage against him. Then he stood up and walked out like the whole thing was beneath him.
Welker’s big moment? She started begging on live television. “Please don’t leave, I traveled all the way to Wisconsin.” That’s what passes for hard-hitting journalism now ... a host reduced to pleading with the guest not to end her segment early. Trump’s response was perfect: “Thank you, darling. Have a good day.”
Then he left her sitting there looking like a fool.
This is what these Sunday shows actually are. Arrogant, hostile little performances where the host assumes the old rules still apply and the guest will sit there and take their scripted beatings.
Trump didn’t play along. He said what he wanted, then left when he was done. Welker didn’t expose anything except how weak and desperate the entire legacy media act has become.
She came in thinking she had the power. She ended up chasing after him on camera like a jilted talk show host who just got dumped in front of the audience.
Every time they try this routine, the same thing happens. They book the interview to “get” Trump, and they end up exposing themselves as irrelevant, biased, and completely out of their depth.
She just proved why nobody respects these shows anymore.
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This man cost us the California elections... FIRE JOHN THUNE!
Time for someone who has the spine to get the SAVE America Act passed by any means necessary!
I’ve debated on speaking about this but I’ve decided staying silent is being complicit. It’s going to be long so know that. I’ve taken my daughter to the mall in Tulsa to shop her whole life. Recently, that mall has become unbearable. It’s overrun with people who don’t speak English, don’t adhere to our societal norms (personal space, waiting in line, etc). I can’t stand it so we don’t go anymore.
I’ve had many of my kids birthdays at Incredible Pizza in Tulsa. I decided to take my grandkids there yesterday. Same situation. Overrun with people who don’t speak English, have no manners, don’t know how to be civilized in a civil society. I live in supposedly the reddest state in the country. Why are we being forced to deal with these people who refuse to assimilate & don’t belong here?
Before you type your paragraph to me about being racist, Islamophic, or any of your other stupid buzzwords, know that I don’t care. Don’t waste your time saying it. IDGAF. I want MY COUNTRY for my family, not cheap replacements that don’t contribute & ruin every place they inhabit. There, I said it.
🚨SENATOR JOHN KENNEDY: "It strikes me as breathtakingly ironic that that the people who are screaming so loudly about President Trump's decision to audit federal spending, are the very same people who wanted to hire 80,000 new IRS agents with guns to audit the American people."
Our elections are being stolen right in front of our eyes, and our elected Senators are doing NOTHING about it.
California will be the first of many, if the Senate does not do its job and secure our elections.
PASS THE SAVE AMERICA ACT.
Marco Rubio’s family fled communism in Cuba
Dad = bartender
Mom = maid
First in his family to go to college.
Won a shock election for Senate at 39
Now the best Secretary of State in history!
THAT is the American dream!!
Not sneaking in and living on taxpayers forever!!!
I am so done with refrigerators with flatscreens and washing machines with Wi-Fi connection.
Why can’t companies make appliances that just bloody work?
I want to tell you a story about a “journalist.”
I’m pretty sure the journalist in question was Scott Pelley, but for reasons I am about to explain I can’t be 100% sure—I just know it was a major US TV reporter.
August, 2003.
I was the G-4 of the 82nd Airborne Division. The IED threat had just become a real thing in Iraq and the 82nd—having just returned from Iraq—was sent back to the fight.
The “Division Support Area” was earmarked for a place called al Taqaddum, or “TQ.” I led the advance party to occupy the site (we drove from Kuwait). TQ was a huge area on a high bluff, west of Fallujah, and had a cratered Iraqi Air Force airfield. Later in the war it was a plush site with a PX and restaurants, but when I occupied it, it was nothing but a bunch of abandoned buildings, hulks of old Iraqi fighting vehicles blocking the runway, nightly rocket and mortar attacks, and constant probing of the huge perimeter by insurgents.
The IED threat was happening because insurgents were pulling artillery rounds out of abandoned Iraqi army ammunition supply points and turning them into roadside bombs.
We had been on TQ about one full day when the front gate called me on the radio: “All American 4, we have some TV reporters here, they want to come in, what should I do, over?”
After telling the gate to check IDs and do a sweep of their vehicle, I said: “Send them to me, over.”
A few minutes later an armored Mercedes pulls up to our TOC. The “talent” is in the very back where I could barely see him, but I’m pretty sure it was Scott Pelley. (Pelley was definitely in Iraq at the time, I checked.)
His producer gets out from the air-conditioned Mercedes plushness and pulls out a map. He arrogantly points to an Iraqi ammo supply point between TQ and Ramadi and demands: “I need you to escort us to this location.”
(They wanted to do a story with reporter speaking against a backdrop of an ammo supply point, because that’s where the IEDs were coming from.)
“NEED? I’m sorry sir, that site is not secured and I am not putting my paratroopers at risk for your story.”
Big disappointment and head shaking. I’m thinking: “The NERVE of this guy. Does he think I work for him?”
He then asks: “Well what will happen if we go by ourselves?”
My response: “You’ll probably die.”
(Important background: TQ also had a giant Iraqi ammo supply point that was inside the wire but we had not cleared it yet—it could have been booby-trapped, we just did not know at the time.)
He points at the map again: “Well how about the ammunition right here? We can just drive over there, right?”
“No sir, you cannot. We have not cleared that site.”
By this time he was visibly angry, he had a chat with the talent in the back, and then they all got back in and left without even saying thank you or good bye.
(Important point: the ammo on TQ he wanted to use as a backdrop for his “story" was SECURED from Iraqis grabbing any of it, yet they wanted to use that as a backdrop for a story on Iraqis grabbing ammo.)
The point of this story is this: those “journalists” were incredibly arrogant, incredibly dismissive of anyone in uniform with dirty boots, and basically oozed a sense of entitlement as if they were on some sort of noble mission, when in reality their mission was to smear the effectiveness of our operations because Bushitler.
When you hear Scott Pelley talk, oozing with arrogance over his “combat” experience, remember that he is of a breed that all think and act alike. To those "journalists," we were not American fighting men and women in combat. No, we were there for their convenience. It sickened me, and still does.
You think you hate journalists enough...