The Oscar For Best Performance…

The Oscar For Best Performance…


âœȘ As much as this week has been another one for the books as far as lies, more lies, obfuscations, lies, bullshit, more lies, outright lies & even more, stupid obvious lies, there’s still enough dishonesty by both the Government & The Media going around now to last out the rest of this year and we’re barely just starting into August! Have your pick, since many of the lies we’re forced to endure day in & day out are usually just more of the same, rehashed, old garbage talking points repackaged under new paint. Lie stacked upon lie upon lie upon lie: blah, blah, blab. We already know better than to be played for fools. The same shit on a different day! We’ve already covered most of them here on Double Barrel: Covid this, covid that, covid in the morning, covid at night, covid the whole fucking day long! Wear a mask, don’t wear a mask, wear three masks! Get the useless jab or we will kill you before it does! Get the jab, don’t get the jab. Works with this , but doesn’t work with that. It also works well with that but no always so well with this
some of the time, but not all of the time. It works, it doesn’t work. For fucks’ sake, will someone get a fucking clue!? Really? DUH! Nobody up there at the top of Government has any leadership or management skills, whatsoever? It’s a monkey poop slinging extravaganza of endless crisies, planned chaos, toxic hatred & division with endless propaganda. WHY would I ever want to do that to myself? Hour long show slots with 22 minutes of actual content padded by 38 minutes of mind fucking commercial garbage overselling crap nobody wants, needs or can afford. Truth is, it was almost too much for even me to take in the salvo all during this last week. I found myself stepping back temporarily, more than once away from things to “Media detoxify.” I only minimally sampled the propaganda they regularly regard as “News” upon my return. Once again, I found myself not giving a dead rat’s ass about almost any of the usual fear mongering on Donkee Alphabet Playhouse Theater. Worse, the woke, politicized & spoiled Summer Olympics where our athletes openly disrespect our country in order to curry endorsements from woke corporations. Who cares if they win or don’t? Very selfish point of view, considering how their attitude destroys things for the real athletes; but that’s evidently why being woke is about, taking a dump in public to highlight Marxism. I’m certain there must have been some exciting moments & performances during the Olympics, but I wasn’t willing to sit through the unnecessary hours of talking bobblehead sportscaster dribble of anal-ysis & parroting to me in six different ways what it is I just watched with my own two eyes. I also wasn’t up to having my head packed for the 1000th time at every possible moment by an over-saturated, assault of commercials hocking every thing from overpriced trucks to shitty beer. No thanks!

I decided instead to make better use of my time by working outside to start prepping the yard for Fall. Wouldn’t you know it? The second I finally talk myself into getting serious shit done around the house, the outside temperature & humidity suddenly spike, turning everything outside into a 400 degree sauna. After sweating off 45 pounds in the first half hour, I wisely retreated back into the air conditioned coolness of the house and spent the afternoon giving the weatherman the middle finger with a cold one. With the exception of this website, which I consider perfunctory in maintaining my sanity, I did my best to avoid the ongoing Media clown parade on the television or internet. However, I couldn’t stop myself completely from sneaking a quick peek at the latest Congressional commie soap opera playing in DC called “The January Sixth Commission.” You know, the one with all the crying cops. I gotta tell you, only simpering, intelligence challenged, lefty twinks could be dumb enough to fall for such an exercise in blatant propagandistic dumbfuckery. I watched a few clips, quickly scanned the comments. I came away with the impression this was exactly how the Nazi & Stalinist show trials were conducted. Our tax dollars at work.

Then this week, we also had to deal again with “look at me, the RINO dirtbag,” Liz Cheney mouthing off about all the things she really cares nothing about like democracy and having any basic respect for Traditions of Congress. I guess it hasn’t yet dawned upon that RINO sou that she is political toast on borrowed time. Yet here she is again, running her big mouth trying to be the shit. She’s done & not too soon enough! Good riddance!  Then there’s the blowtox queen in chief herself, Nans Puglosi. “Off with their heads!” The Dark One who saw & masterminded this entire spectacle from long ago: wrote the script, hired actors & put on this grade school pageant expecting all of America to buy the soap. Sorry Nan, all theatrics included, it’s not washing with us. A chorus of singing Media whores & toadies, political sociopaths, lap dogs and bung sniffers paid with our own taxpayer money to make up something that isn’t real, to look real. Okayeeeeee. She’s still out on a personal mission to destroy Donald Trump completely; that tells you all you need to know. Powa is a helluva drug!

However, the Award, the Night itself goes to the sobbing, cuck capitol cops who shared their innermost feelings with thousands in the viewing audience while mitigating this deeply psychologically traumatizing series of events they were forced to experience on their job. All they succeeded in doing was making themselves look REALLY bad. If it was supposed to be in any way authentic & legit, (it wasn’t) how come everybody had so much trouble looking into the camera? Give me a fucking break, already! 

We take you now to the emotionally compelling testimony now being given on the House Floor: “An old lady hit me with a pencil she threw at me! It almost broke my arm, but I was still able to lay there & scream, ‘Medic, Medic’ while crazed Trump supporters curb-stomped my face, broke my back and called me ‘shrimp dick’ to my face! The Horror, we barely escaped with our lives!” As if all the hyperbole wasn’t enough to make a grown man cry, they went ahead and lied, AGAIN; repeating the old lie that Trump Supporters killed Officer Sicknick. For the record, Sicknick died two days later due to complications from stroke.  

Apparently, the next very large, black dude was even more traumatized; he turned into another little girl on camera. While he didn’t suffer any direct personal injury, except to of course his reputation, he lied again when he said saw Trump Supporters kill Sicknick. It’s on video he said that. Isn’t it perjury to lie to a House Investigative Committee? Oh my goodness & bless his little heart, he is still in therapy for the PTSD he experiences whenever he is called the “N’ word. He claims with all of 6 foot 7 & 325 pounds of brute strength, no one’s ever called him that in his entire career. Really? Working the beat in the ghettos of DC for who knows however many years & yet he can still say that with a tear stained face? What a flower! I call Deep State BS Theater! Or; how about the crybaby Mexican who was actually attacked by Antifa, then saved from a beating because of daring Trump supporters who pulled his ungrateful ass to safety? How come we never hear about stories like these? Because someone out there makes a special point not to write about them so they may not be read later. This is how they attempt to filter reality.

Thankfully, this not ready for prime time, commie sitcom farse was a complete failure. An utter PR disaster in terms of views and feedback. Oops! Panned & mocked everywhere as a goat, endlessly. At least the meme mills are now running at full speed. The wall to wall coverage of their “Big Event” which was supposed to rock our national foundations to the core practically disappeared overnight. I guess The MSM decided not to include it in their lineup any longer. Strange, huh? Not enough Sheep taking the poison as before to make it worth their while? We know it’s all about the money. The truth is it completely backfired miserably; your sobbing stooges didn’t convince anyone of anything! What’s next globalist thugs, an international worldwide lockdown & martial law for covid enforced by the UN? Good times. 

By now Dear Reader, you should know you don’t call out the globalist puppet masters without them tossing more shit back at you, so relax! Things may seem dire because they’re intentionally amplified and blown out of proportion; that’s the plan. Settle down, we got this. They are desperate. Remember, they hate you, so in the midst of everything, when it may seem like it’s all going to Hell; it’s mostly because they are working their hardest to make it appear that way. Don’t take the Blue Pill again: it’s not real; it’s Punch & Judy, only “Media reality,” glug, glug, which isn’t reality at all. It’s THEM, not you: because you’ve been who you are much longer than WHAT they have become. I digress: I know you know all this already & are PREPARING, just in case the ride gets bumpy. When you think about it, there isn’t any reason Patriots shouldn’t be as self sufficient for as long as possible. Every little bit helps, even if you can only afford a month of extra food & water. Do it! If you haven’t started, you’re a little late to the game but don’t waste any more time. Get something started & going, now! Always remember, “God helps those who first help themselves.” Amen.  

I know you will do your best not to let the noise get to you; because this is exactly what they are counting on. Stay strong and disappoint them, BIGLY. Avoid input and content from sources which always prompt you to react uncomfortably; as many are actually programmed to do so. Less is more. After a while, you’ll start to discern which stories from the roaring clutter are really worthwhile & historic; which ones deserve your attention, and which do not. Some may actually impact you, so still keep an eye out & one foot in the water. Life goes on. I think the unwashed masses will evaporate at the first signs of any serious pushback. It’s up to them; are they willing to find out?

“Praevaleamus!” That means, at some point balance is restored to The Republic. A simple statement with profound implications, yes? All they have behind them in their corner is hate, division, crisis, chaos and confusion. On the other hand, some of us collect guns & back hoes. See? It really is a big country!  âœȘ

Carry on & keep the Faith.  

Fight back!!

General Mossberg