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Wednesday, June 3, 2026

"What Is The Joy About?"

“There are meaningful warnings which history gives a threatened or perishing society. Such are, for instance, the decadence of art, or a lack of great statesmen. There are open and evident warnings, too. The center of your democracy and of your culture is left without electric power for a few hours only, and all of a sudden crowds of American citizens start looting and creating havoc. The smooth surface film must be very thin, then, the social system quite unstable and unhealthy. But the fight for our planet, physical and spiritual, a fight of cosmic proportions, is not a vague matter of the future; it has already started. The forces of Evil have begun their offensive; you can feel their pressure, and yet your screens and publications are full of prescribed smiles and raised glasses. What is the joy about?”
- Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn

"If This Is Winning, America Can’t Afford Much More of It"

"If This Is Winning,
America Can’t Afford Much More of It"
by John & Nisha Whitehead

“We’re gonna win so much, you may even get tired of winning. And you’ll say, ‘Please, please. It’s too much winning. We can’t take it anymore. Mr. President, it’s too much.’”
- Donald Trump

"Donald Trump promised Americans they would get tired of winning. If this is what winning looks like, America can’t afford much more of it. We are losing ground economically. We are losing credibility abroad. We are losing tourists, workers, stability, trust, constitutional guardrails, and whatever remained of the illusion that the government answers to “we the people.”

The tourism economy is taking a hit, with international visitors increasingly reluctant to come to the United States. Even migration - the lifeblood of America’s economic growth, innovation, labor force and national renewal - is now moving in the wrong direction. Fewer people are coming in, more Americans are leaving, and by some estimates the country has already crossed into negative net migration. That is not the mark of a nation “winning.” It is the mark of a nation people are increasingly choosing to escape.

Even the looming World Cup - normally an economic windfall for tourism, travel and hospitality - is being shadowed by the administration’s immigration crackdown, detention protests and threats to disrupt international travel at key airports. That is what happens when a nation treats visitors, immigrants and dissenters as threats first and human beings second: people stop coming, businesses suffer, and fear becomes official policy.

The economy, despite the administration’s relentless victory laps, is flashing warning signs: downgraded growth, strained consumers, rising costs, depleted savings, and policy chaos that leaves families, small businesses and entire industries guessing what fresh disruption tomorrow will bring. We are being worn down by the losses.

Meanwhile, the man who promised to end wars has presided over their continuation and expansion. The man who promised to bring prices down has helped drive uncertainty up. The man who promised to drain the swamp has turned government into a spoils system for loyalists, cronies, contractors, oligarchs and power brokers. The man who promised law and order has treated the law as something to be weaponized against enemies and waived for friends. This is not winning. This is the slow-motion defeat of a constitutional republic by spectacle, grievance, greed and brute force.

Consider the running ledger of Trump’s so-called “wins.” A $1.776 billion “anti-weaponization” fund - ostensibly created to compensate victims of government abuse - quickly became a case study in government abuse, with critics warning that taxpayer money could be used to reward Trump allies, political loyalists and even January 6 defendants. That fund has since been blocked in court, challenged as unlawful, and reportedly reconsidered amid bipartisan backlash, the larger agreement remains a flashing warning sign: a settlement that could shield Trump, his family and his affiliated businesses from future tax scrutiny reeks of self-dealing corruption.

A $400 million White House ballroom, pitched as a “gift” to the country, has become the perfect monument to this administration’s priorities: gilded spectacle, donor influence, security carveouts and imperial pageantry at a time when ordinary Americans are struggling to afford groceries, housing, health care and basic necessities.

The White House itself is being remade in Trump’s image - more gold, more grandeur, more vanity - while the constitutional foundations of the presidency are treated as disposable. Even the Kennedy Center became part of the branding exercise, until a federal judge ruled that Trump’s name had been illegally added and blocked the administration from closing the cultural institution for renovations.

And then there are the courts, where one Trump policy after another has run headlong into the limits of law. Again and again, lower courts have been forced to remind the administration that executive power is not absolute, that emergency does not erase the Constitution, and that even presidents must obey the law.

Those defeats have not been technicalities: judges have faulted the administration for viewpoint discrimination against media outlets, unconstitutional punishment of law firms, unlawful tariff maneuvers, and executive actions that treat constitutional limits as annoyances rather than binding law.

That is the measure of Trump’s winning: taxpayer-funded payback schemes, vanity projects, gilded rooms, legal defeats, constitutional chaos and a government increasingly run as if it were a personal empire. The president gets the spectacle. The loyalists get the spoils. The lawyers get the lawsuits. And the American people get the bill.

To hear the administration tell it, America is stronger, safer, richer, freer and more respected than ever. That is the sales pitch. That is the slogan. That is the circus tent erected over the ruins. The White House’s latest propaganda practically says the quiet part out loud: “TRUST IN TRUMP.” “Just sit back and relax,” the official message from Trump declares, “it will all work out well in the end - It always does!” That is not a governing philosophy. It is a demand for obedience.

A free people do not “sit back and relax” while the government expands its power, wages war, raids the treasury, punishes dissent, tracks its citizens, defies the courts and treats the Constitution as optional. A free people do not trust rulers. They bind them down. And when rulers demand trust while asking the people to ignore the evidence of their own eyes, that is when the people must look even closer.

Look closer, past the slogans, the victory laps and the gold-plated spectacle, and the losses are piling up. Americans were told they would get prosperity. What they got was an economy in which corporate profits and stock market gains mask the fact that ordinary households are stretched thin, savings are shrinking, debt is mounting, and the cost of basic necessities keeps eating away at wages.

They were told tariffs would punish foreign governments and bring jobs home. What they got were higher costs passed down to consumers, retaliation, supply disruptions, and a trade policy built less on strategy than on political theater. Even the courts have begun treating the tariff agenda as what it is: economic policy by executive improvisation, with judges striking down or narrowing tariff maneuvers while the administration keeps looking for new legal workarounds.

They were told immigration crackdowns would make America stronger. What they got was a nation frightening away the workers, students, tourists, entrepreneurs and families who have long helped power its economy.

They were told America would be respected again. What they got was a country increasingly viewed as unstable, hostile, unpredictable and unsafe - not merely by adversaries, but by allies, visitors, investors and would-be partners.

They were told the wars would end. What they got was more war talk, more military escalation, more blank checks for the war machine, and more excuses for expanding executive power in the name of national security.

They were told the Constitution would be restored. What they got was a president who declared, “He who saves his Country does not violate any Law.”

Listen carefully when any ruler says something like that. That is not constitutionalism. That is the language of kings, dictators and strongmen who believe their intentions place them above the law. The Constitution was written precisely to prevent that kind of thinking from taking root in America. It does not say the president may violate the law if he claims noble motives. It does not say the executive branch may override Congress, bully the courts, punish critics, silence dissenters, deploy the military domestically, raid the treasury, or rule by emergency decree whenever it suits the occupant of the White House.

Even voting itself is being pulled into the machinery of executive control, with the Trump administration pushing a mail-in voting order that would insert federal agencies into voter eligibility and ballot delivery decisions traditionally controlled by the states. When the executive branch claims the power to decide whose vote gets counted, who gets mailed a ballot, and who gets prosecuted for resisting, the right to vote becomes one more freedom subject to presidential permission.

Yet that is the theory of government now being tested in real time: presidential power as a blank check, law as a weapon, rights as privileges, dissent as danger, and accountability as an inconvenience. Trump’s brand of winning requires Americans to lose.

For the police state to win, the Fourth Amendment must lose.

For the surveillance state to win, privacy must lose.

For the war machine to win, peace must lose.

For the executive branch to win, the separation of powers must lose.

For the oligarchs to win, working families must lose.

For the propaganda machine to win, truth must lose.

For a strongman to win, the Constitution must lose.

That is the bargain being offered to the American people: trade your rights for promises of safety, your freedoms for promises of greatness, your tax dollars for promises of prosperity, and your conscience for the thrill of watching someone else get punished.

This is how authoritarian politics works. It does not begin by announcing itself as tyranny. It comes wrapped in flags, slogans, scapegoats and promises of revenge. It offers people the satisfaction of seeing their enemies humiliated while quietly building the machinery that will eventually be used against everyone. That machinery is already in place. Consider for yourselves.

Free speech is still being undermined. The First Amendment prohibits the government from suppressing speech, punishing dissent, targeting protesters, intimidating journalists or coercing institutions into silence. Yet political speech that challenges government power is increasingly treated as suspicious, extremist, dangerous or disloyal. Anti-war protesters, student activists, whistleblowers, journalists, religious dissenters, political critics and ordinary citizens who refuse to mouth the party line all risk being swept into the expanding category of enemies of the state.

Surveillance is still expanding. Facial recognition, biometric tracking, license plate readers, cell phone location data, fusion centers, predictive policing algorithms, drones, AI data mining and financial monitoring have made it possible for the government and its corporate partners to track, catalog and profile the population with breathtaking efficiency. Everything that once would have required a warrant, manpower and probable cause can now be accomplished with a database, a software contract and a bureaucrat willing to click “search.”

The government’s police powers are still being weaponized. The same machinery used to target immigrants today can be used to target political dissidents tomorrow. The same watchlists used to monitor “extremists” can be used to monitor parents, veterans, gun owners, activists, journalists, religious believers, environmental protesters, anti-war demonstrators and anyone else who challenges the government’s preferred narrative.

Americans are still being treated as suspects first and citizens second. In a precrime society, innocence is irrelevant. What matters is what the algorithm predicts, what the watchlist suggests, what the data profile implies, or what some government official believes you might do, say, think or support. Due process becomes an afterthought once suspicion is automated.

The military is still being normalized as a domestic force. With every new call to deploy troops at home, every new declaration of emergency, every new fusion of local policing with federal power, the line between battlefield and homeland grows thinner. The founders understood the danger of a standing army used against the people. We are living with the consequences of ignoring their warnings.

Police remain militarized. Local law enforcement agencies, armed with battlefield equipment and trained in combat-style tactics, continue to function less like community peacekeepers and more like occupying forces. No free society can remain free for long when every encounter with the government has the potential to become a show of force.

Whistleblowers are still punished. Watchdogs are still sidelined. Inspectors general, auditors, investigators and civil servants who expose corruption are treated as obstacles to be removed rather than safeguards to be protected. A government that cannot tolerate scrutiny is a government with something to hide.

The imperial presidency is still expanding. Trump did not invent executive overreach, but he has embraced it with a vengeance. Every president in recent memory has contributed to the growth of presidential power through executive orders, emergency declarations, signing statements, national security directives and unilateral actions. Trump’s contribution has been to strip away the polite fiction that such power is being exercised reluctantly or within constitutional limits. He flaunts it.

That is the real danger of this moment. It is not merely that one president wants too much power. It is that the entire system has been conditioned to give it to him. Congress grumbles but abdicates. The courts object but defer. Agencies comply. Contractors profit. The media chases the spectacle. The public is distracted by the daily outrage cycle. The parties cheer when their side benefits and complain only when the machinery is turned against them.

This is how the Deep State wins no matter which party claims victory on Election Day. The faces change. The machinery remains. The slogans change. The surveillance remains. The party in power changes. The war machine remains. The rhetoric changes. The debt, the spending, the secrecy, the police state, the corporate influence, the emergency powers and the contempt for the Constitution remain.

Trump’s “winning” is simply the latest branding campaign for an old con: convince the people they are winning while stripping them of the power to govern themselves. Call it what you will - national security, border security, economic nationalism, law and order, anti-corruption, emergency authority, America First - but when the end result is more government power and less individual freedom, we should know by now who is really winning.

It is not the family struggling to afford groceries. It is not the small business trying to survive tariffs, inflation, labor shortages and regulatory whiplash. It is not the farmer, the teacher, the veteran, the student, the retiree or the parent trying to make ends meet. It is not the traveler detained, searched, questioned or turned away by an increasingly hostile security state. It is not the immigrant family living in fear. It is not the protester exercising First Amendment rights. It is not the citizen whose financial transactions, movements, communications and associations are being tracked. It is not the taxpayer forced to bankroll endless wars, corporate subsidies, militarized police, surveillance contracts, detention centers and political vanity projects.

The winners are the same as always: the defense contractors, data brokers, private prison operators, surveillance companies, lobbyists, political insiders, Wall Street speculators, government contractors, partisan enforcers, donors with access, loyalists seeking payouts, and bureaucratic power centers that thrive on fear, crisis and control. The losers are “we the people.”

This is the hard truth Americans must face: a government that promises to make you “win” by taking power away from someone else will eventually take power away from you, too. Rights are not partisan. Due process is not partisan. Free speech is not partisan. Privacy is not partisan. Limits on executive power are not partisan. The Constitution is not supposed to be a campaign prop, a legal technicality or a speed bump on the road to political victory. The Constitution is the contract that binds the government down. Without it, all we have are rulers and subjects.

That is why the real measure of any administration is not how loudly it boasts, how many enemies it punishes, how many executive orders it signs, how many troops it deploys, how many agencies it purges, or how many headlines it dominates. The real measure is whether the people are freer, safer in their rights, more secure in their property, more protected from government abuse, and more capable of holding power accountable.

By that measure, we are not winning. We are losing, and we are losing in all the ways that matter. We lose when the president claims the power to decide which laws apply to him. We lose when Congress allows itself to become irrelevant. We lose when courts are treated as obstacles rather than constitutional checks. We lose when police act like soldiers and soldiers are invited to act like police. We lose when dissent is treated as extremism. We lose when surveillance becomes the price of citizenship. We lose when the economy is engineered to benefit the powerful while ordinary Americans are told to applaud their own hardship as patriotism. We lose when war becomes permanent and peace becomes the broken promise no one bothers to keep. We lose when government by consent is replaced by government by coercion. And we lose most of all when we accept the lie that any of this is victory.

My friends, do not be fooled by the slogans. A nation can wave flags, stage parades, build monuments, boast of greatness, punish enemies, dominate headlines, and still be losing its soul. A president can call it winning. A party can call it winning. The media can package it as winning. The crowds can chant along. But if the price is the Constitution, then we all lose.

The solution is not to trade one strongman for another, one party’s abuses for another party’s abuses, or one set of rulers for another set of rulers who promise to use the same machinery more benevolently. The solution is to dismantle the machinery.

Reject the politics of fear. Reject the cult of personality. Reject the false choice between security and freedom. Reject the propaganda that tells you your neighbor is the enemy while the government quietly picks your pocket and strips you of your rights. Find common ground with your fellow citizens, not in party loyalty, but in constitutional principle. Defend free speech even when you dislike the speaker. Defend due process even when you dislike the defendant. Defend privacy even when you have nothing to hide. Defend limits on executive power even when your preferred politician occupies the White House.

Be dangerous in the best way possible: by thinking for yourself, refusing to be silenced, rejecting political tribalism, and insisting that no president, no party, no agency, no court, no corporation and no crisis is above the Constitution.

As I make clear in my book "Battlefield America: The War on the American People" and in its fictional counterpart "The Erik Blair Diaries," the government’s war on the people will not end until the people stop mistaking domination for leadership, spectacle for strength, and propaganda for truth.

Too much winning? No. Too much power. Too much corruption. Too much surveillance. Too much war. Too much greed. Too much fear. Too much government acting as if the Constitution is optional. If America is going to win again in any meaningful sense, it will not be because a politician promised it from a podium. It will be because “we the people” finally remembered that freedom is not something rulers give us. Freedom is something we must refuse to surrender."

"Hell..."

"Many people don't fear a hell after this life and that's because hell is on this earth, in this life. In this life there are many forms of hell that people walk through, sometimes for a day, sometimes for years, sometimes it doesn't end. The kind of hell that doesn't burn your skin; but burns your soul. The kind of hell that people can't see; but the flames lap at your spirit. Heaven is a place on earth, too! It's where you feel freedom, where you're not afraid. No more chains. And you hear your soul laughing."
- C. JoyBell C.

I believe it was Sartre who said, 
"This is Hell, cleverly disguised just enough to keep us from escaping." 
Look at the world... look around. I believe he may have been right.
And as Shakespeare wrote, "Hell is empty and all the devils are here."

"I Am Done"

"I Am Done"
by OHMama

"I was born at the end of Gen X and the beginning of the Millennial Generation, and grew up in a middle class town. Life was good. Our home was modest but birthdays and Christmas were always generous, we went on yearly vacations, had 2 cars, and there was enough money for me to take dance classes and art lessons and be in Girl Scouts.

My 1940s born Dad raised me to be patriotic and proud, to love the war bird airplanes of his era as much as he does, and to respect our flag and our country as a sacred thing. I grew up thinking that being an American was the greatest gift a person could have. I grew up thinking that our country was as strong, and honest and true as my Dad. I grew up thinking I was free.

As an adult, I have witnessed the world I grew up in fall to ruin. I have watched as our currency and our economy have been shamelessly corrupted beyond redemption. Since we’ve been married, my husband and I TWICE had our meager investment savings gutted by the market that we were told to invest in, now that pensions no longer exist and we working stiffs are on our own. We will be working until we die, because the Social Security we’ve been forced to pay into has also been robbed from under us.

I have watched as our elected officials enter Congress as ordinary folks and leaves as multi millionaires. I have watched my blue collar husband get up at an ungodly hour every day and come home with an aching back that we pray will hold out long enough to get him to old age in one piece. Outside of shoes, socks and underwear, almost everything my family wears was bought used. We’ve been on one vacation in 12 years.

We don’t have cell phones, or cable, or any sort of streaming services, just a landline and internet. We hardly ever eat out. Our house is 1400 square feet, no air conditioning. I cook from scratch and I can and I garden and I raise chickens for eggs and meat and I moonlight selling things on Etsy. Still it is barely enough to pay the bills that go up every year while service quality and the longevity of goods goes down. What I just described is the life you can live on 60K a year without going into debt.

At last calculation, when you consider all of the federal, state and local taxes plus registration and user fees, Medicare and SS payroll taxes, almost a third of what my family earns is stolen by the govt each year. What’s left doesn’t go far, just enough to cover the basics and save a little for when the wolf howls at the door.

I watched as my family’s health insurance was gutted and destroyed. Our private market insurance, which we had to have because my husband’s employer is too small to have a group plan, was made illegal. We were left with the option of either buying an Obamacare plan with unaffordable deductibles and insanely ridiculous out of pocket maxes, or paying the very gov’t that destroyed our healthcare a fine for not buying the gov’t mandated plan that we cannot afford. We now have short term insurance that isn’t really insurance at all, and I live in fear of one of us getting injured or sick with anything I can’t fix from the medicine cabinet.

I have watched as education, which was already sketchy when I was a kid, became an all out joke of wholly unmathematical math, gold stars for all, and self-loathing anti-Americanism. My family has taken an enormous financial hit as I stay home to home school our child. At least she’ll be able to do old-fashioned math well enough to see how much they are screwing her. A silver lining to every cloud, I guess.

I’ve sat by and held my tongue as I was called deplorable and a bitter clinger and told that I didn’t build that. I’ve been called a racist and a xenophobe and a chump and even an “ugly folk.” I’ve been told that I have privilege, and that I have inherent bias because of my skin color, and that my beloved husband and father are part of a horrible patriarchy. Not one goddamn bit of that is true, but if I dare say anything about it, it will be used as evidence of my racism and white fragility.

Raised to be a Republican, I held my nose and voted for Bush, the Texas-talking blue blood from Connecticut who lied us into 2 wars and gave us the unpatriotic Patriot Act. I voted for McCain, the sociopathic neocon songbird “hero” that torpedoed the attempt to kill the Obamacare that’s killing my family financially. I held it again and voted for Romney, the vulture capitalist skunk that masquerades as a Republican while slithering over to the Democrat camp as often as they’ll tolerate his oily, loathsome presence. And I voted for Trump, who, if he did nothing else, at least gave a resounding Bronx cheer to the richly deserving smug hypocrites of DC.

And now I have watched as people who hate me and mine and call for our destruction blatantly and openly stole the election and then gaslighted us and told us that it was honest and fair. I am watching as the GOP does NOTHING about it. They were relieved so they can get back to their real jobs of lining their pockets and running interference for their corporate masters. I am watching as the media, in a manner that would make Stalin blush, is silencing anyone who dares question the legitimacy of this farce they call democracy. I know, it’s a republic, but I am so tired of explaining that to people I might as well give in and join them in ignorance.

I will not vote again; they’ve made it abundantly clear that my voice doesn’t matter. Whatever irrational, suicidal lunacy the nanny states thinks is best is what I’ll get. What it decided I need is a geriatric pedophile who shouldn’t be charged with anything more rigorous than choosing between tapioca and rice pudding at the old folks home, and a casting couch skank who rails against racism while being a descendant of slave owners.

I’m free to dismember a baby in my womb and kill it because “my body my choice”, but God help me if I won’t cover my face with a germ laden Linus-worthy security blanket or refuse to let them inject genetically altering chemicals into my body or my child’s. I can be doxed, fired, shunned and destroyed for daring to venture that there are only 2 genders as proven by DNA, but a disease with a 99+% survival rate for most humans is a deadly pandemic worth murdering an economy over. Because science. Idiocracy is real, and we are living it. Dr. Lexus would be an improvement over Fauci.

I am done. Don’t ask me to pledge to the flag, or salute the troops, or shoot fireworks on the 4th. It’s a sick, twisted, heartbreaking joke, this bloated, unrecognizable corpse of a republic that once was ours.

I am not alone. Not sure how things continue to function when millions of citizens no longer feel any loyalty to or from the society they live in.

I was raised to be a lady, and ladies don’t curse, but f**k these motherf**kers to hell and back for what they’ve done to me, and mine, and my country. All we Joe Blow Americans ever wanted was a little patch of land to raise a family, a job to pay the bills, and at least some illusion of freedom, and even that was too much for these human parasites. They want it all,  mind, body and soul. Damn them. Damn them all."

The Daily "Near You?"

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"If..."

“If Man were relieved of all superstition, and all prejudice, and had replaced these with a keen sensitivity to his real environment, and moreover had achieved a level of communication so simplified that one syllable could express his every thought, then he would have achieved the level of intelligence already achieved by his dog.”
~ Robert Brault

"How Could You? A Dog's Story"

"How Could You? A Dog's Story"
by Jim Willis

"When I was a puppy I entertained you with my antics and made you laugh. You called me your child and despite a number of chewed shoes and a couple of murdered throw pillows, I became your best friend. Whenever I was "bad," you'd shake your finger at me and ask "How could you?" - but then you'd relent and roll me over for a bellyrub.

My house training took a little longer than expected, because you were terribly busy, but we worked on that together. I remember those nights of nuzzling you in bed, listening to your confidences and secret dreams, and I believed that life could not be any more perfect. We went for long walks and runs in the park, car rides, stops for ice cream (I only got the cone because "ice cream is bad for dogs," you said), and I took long naps in the sun waiting for you to come home at the end of the day.

Gradually, you began spending more time at work and on your career, and more time searching for a human mate. I waited for you patiently, comforted you through heartbreaks and disappointments, never chided you about bad decisions, and romped with glee at your homecomings, and when you fell in love.

She, now your wife, is not a "dog person" - still I welcomed her into our home, tried to show her affection, and obeyed her. I was happy because you were happy. Then the human babies came along and I shared your excitement. I was fascinated by their pinkness, how they smelled, and I wanted to mother them, too. Only she and you worried that I might hurt them, and I spent most of my time banished to another room, or to a dog crate. Oh, how I wanted to love them, but I became a "prisoner of love."

As they began to grow, I became their friend. They clung to my fur and pulled themselves up on wobbly legs, poked fingers in my eyes, investigated my ears and gave me kisses on my nose. I loved everything about them, especially their touch - because your touch was now so infrequent - and I would have defended them with my life if need be. I would sneak into their beds and listen to their worries and secret dreams. Together we waited for the sound of your car in the driveway. There had been a time, when others asked you if you had a dog, that you produced a photo of me from your wallet and told them stories about me. These past few years, you just answered "yes" and changed the subject. I had gone from being your dog to "just a dog," and you resented every expenditure on my behalf.

Now you have a new career opportunity in another city and you and they will be moving to an apartment that does not allow pets. You've made the right decision for your "family," but there was a time when I was your only family.

I was excited about the car ride until we arrived at the animal shelter. It smelled of dogs and cats, of fear, of hopelessness. You filled out the paperwork and said "I know you will find a good home for her." They shrugged and gave you a pained look. They understand the realities facing a middle-aged dog or cat, even one with "papers."

You had to pry your son's fingers loose from my collar as he screamed "No, Daddy! Please don't let them take my dog!" And I worried for him and what lessons you had just taught him about friendship and loyalty, about love and responsibility, and about respect for all life. You gave me a goodbye pat on the head, avoided my eyes, and politely refused to take my collar and leash with you. You had a deadline to meet and now I have one, too.

After you left, the two nice ladies said you probably knew about your upcoming move months ago and made no attempt to find me another good home. They shook their heads and asked "How could you?"

They are as attentive to us here in the shelter as their busy schedules allow. They feed us, of course, but I lost my appetite days ago. At first, whenever anyone passed my pen, I rushed to the front, hoping it was you - that you had changed your mind - that this was all a bad dream... or I hoped it would at least be someone who cared, anyone who might save me. When I realized I could not compete with the frolicking for attention of happy puppies, oblivious to their own fate, I retreated to a far corner and waited.

I heard her footsteps as she came for me at the end of the day and I padded along the aisle after her to a separate room. A blissfully quiet room. She placed me on the table, rubbed my ears and told me not to worry. My heart pounded in anticipation of what was to come, but there was also a sense of relief. The prisoner of love had run out of days. As is my nature, I was more concerned about her. The burden which she bears weighs heavily on her and I know that, the same way I knew your every mood.

She gently placed a tourniquet around my foreleg as a tear ran down her cheek. I licked her hand in the same way I used to comfort you so many years ago. She expertly slid the hypodermic needle into my vein. As I felt the sting and the cool liquid coursing through my body, I lay down sleepily, looked into her kind eyes and murmured "How could you?"

Perhaps because she understood my dogspeak, she said "I'm so sorry." She hugged me and hurriedly explained it was her job to make sure I went to a better place, where I wouldn't be ignored or abused or abandoned, or have to fend for myself - a place of love and light so very different from this earthly place. With my last bit of energy, I tried to convey to her with a thump of my tail that my "How could you?" was not meant for her. It was you, My Beloved Master, I was thinking of. I will think of you and wait for you forever. May everyone in your life continue to show you so much loyalty."
"If there are no dogs in Heaven,
then when I die I want to go where they went."
- Will Rogers
Dogs are better people than people will ever be...

Blues Masterpieces, "The Dog Was Right Again"

Full screen recommended.
Blues Masterpieces, "The Dog Was Right Again"
“The Dog Was Right Again” is a humorous blues tale about ignoring the one companion who somehow always seems to know better. The singer laughs at all the times they trusted bad advice, made poor choices, or walked straight into trouble - while the dog saw it coming from the start. Driven by a playful blues guitar groove and the knowing cry of the harmonica the song mixes wit, charm, and everyday wisdom. The voice carries the amused frustration of someone who has finally accepted that their four-legged friend has a better track record than most people. Sometimes the smartest soul in the room… is sleeping on the porch."

"I'm Walking Slower Just To Stay Longer With You", The Song Every Senior Dog Owner Needs

Full screen recommended.
"I'm Walking Slower Just To Stay Longer With You",
The Song Every Senior Dog Owner Needs
"If you have ever loved a senior dog, you know that every slow step is a precious gift. This song is a tribute to those quiet, final walks where time seems to stand still. It’s a message from your aging best friend, reminding us that even when they are "catching their breath," they are really just trying to soak in every last second by our side. Whether your dog is currently a "senior citizen" or has already crossed the Rainbow Bridge, we hope these lyrics bring comfort to your heart. You were their whole world, and they loved every step of the journey with you."

"How It Really Is"

“We'll know our disinformation program is complete 
when everything the American public believes is false.”
- William Casey, former director of the CIA

Dan, I Allegedly, "You're Paying More and Getting Less Every Single Day"

Full screen recommended.
Dan, I Allegedly, 6/3/26
"You're Paying More and 
Getting Less Every Single Day"
"For millions of Americans, it feels like there's no relief in sight. Utility bills are climbing, housing regulations are becoming more expensive, restaurants and franchises are struggling, and companies continue pushing AI solutions that often create more problems than they solve. In this video, Dan breaks down the latest examples of how rising costs, government policies, business failures, and corporate decisions are impacting everyday people across the country. From homeowners facing costly energy-efficiency mandates to consumers paying more for electricity, food, and basic services, the financial pressure continues to build. We also discuss restaurant industry shakeups, franchise struggles, AI disruptions, government spending concerns, and the broader economic trends that are changing the way Americans live and spend money. If you're concerned about personal finance, inflation, the economy, business news, and where things are headed next, this is a discussion you won't want to miss." 
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"U.S. Economy Could Implode"

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Col. Douglas Macgregor, 6/3/26
"U.S. Economy Could Implode"
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World Affairs In Context, 6/3/26
"America's Debt Bomb Explodes: $1.25 Trillion
 in Credit Card Debt Signals Economic Crisis"
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Adventures With Danno, "Shocking Prices At Walmart"

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Adventures With Danno, 6/3/26
"Shocking Prices At Walmart"
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“They Couldn’t Have Known..."

“They couldn’t have known that even this was a lie – that we never really choose, not entirely. We are always being pushed and squeezed down one road or another. We have no choice but to step forward, and then step forward again, and then step forward again; suddenly we find ourselves on a road we haven’t chosen at all. But maybe happiness isn’t in the choosing. Maybe it’s in the fiction, in the pretending: that wherever we have ended up is where we intended to be all along.”
- Lauren Oliver

Tuesday, June 2, 2026

"US Gas Stations Out Of Fuel - Chevron Warns Of Imminent Gas Shortages!"

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Snyder Reports, 6/2/26
"US Gas Stations Out Of Fuel - 
Chevron Warns Of Imminent Gas Shortages!"
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Canadian Prepper, "No Deal. Missiles Launched! Iran Nukes?"

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Canadian Prepper, 6/2/26
"No Deal. Missiles Launched! Iran Nukes?"
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"China Trumps U.S.: The Business of America is War, and the Business of China is Business"

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Gerald Celente, 6/2/26
"China Trumps U.S.: The Business of America is War,
 and the Business of China is Business"
"China is advancing global power through trade and economic expansion, while the U.S. continues to prioritize military spending and war. There is no end in sight to the Iran War, and Israeli forces continue pushing deeper into Lebanon. U.S. stocks and oil both moved higher. Gold rose, while bitcoin fell."
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"The Trick..."

“The trick is in what one emphasizes. We either make ourselves miserable,
or we make ourselves happy. The amount of work is the same.”
- Carlos Castaneda

Native Elder, "How to Leave Something Behind That Actually Matters"

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Native Elder,
"How to Leave Something Behind That Actually Matters"

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Musical Interlude: 2002, "Believe"

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2002, "Believe"

"A Look to the Heavens"

“Large, dusty, spiral galaxy NGC 4945 is seen edge-on near the center of this rich telescopic image. The field of view spans nearly 2 degrees, or about 4 times the width of the Full Moon, toward the expansive southern constellation Centaurus.
About 13 million light-years distant, NGC 4945 is almost the size of our own Milky Way Galaxy. But X-ray and infrared observations reveal even more high energy emission and star formation in the core of NGC 4945. The other prominent galaxy in the field, NGC 4976, is an elliptical galaxy. Left of center, NGC 4976 is much farther away, at a distance of about 35 million light-years, and not physically associated with NGC 4945.”

"Slow Down to Smell the Roses"

"Slow Down to Smell the Roses"
By Mark Ford

"If you want to not only achieve your goals but also have time to enjoy the ‘little’ things in life, you need to eliminate your energy-sapping time-killers. There are obvious time-killers - like watching TV, playing video games, and surfing the net. But the worst one is stress.

Why is stress a time-killer? Because it fills your otherwise productive hours with unpleasant, unhelpful thoughts and feelings. As a result, anything you can do to reduce stress will give you more time. That said, here are some stress-busting suggestions inspired by Ilene Birkwood’s "Stress for Success", and "The Guide to Managing Stress" by J Robin Powell.

1. Identify your stressors: Make a list of the stressful things you encounter on a daily basis: people who are late, long lines, inconsiderate drivers, juggling your kids’ afterschool activities, etc. After you complete the list, take a few minutes to look it over. You will find that you can completely eliminate many of these stressors. For instance, to get a head start on making dinner, or to just take a few minutes for yourself, you can enlist another parent to drive your daughter to soccer practice. If you manage to trim down the list by even two or three items, you will have significantly reduced your level of stress.

2. Identify - and make time for - your favorite pastimes: Make a list of the things you enjoy doing most: fishing, listening to music, writing poetry, etc. Are you taking time to do these things? If not, why not? Remember, balance in life is very important. Taking an occasional break to do something that gives you pleasure will increase your level of happiness and provide you with much-needed stress relief.

3. De-stress your diet: Lack of proper nourishment accelerates cell degeneration in the brain and creates stress in your body. Good nutrition helps you physiologically deal better with stress. You can build healthy eating habits by following three general rules: reduce your intake of calories from fat and meat; double your intake of calories from vegetables, fruits and whole grains; and lower the amount of meat you eat while adding more fish or vegetable protein, like nuts, peas, beans and lentils.

4. Exercise: Exercise can truly relax you. So make it your goal to exercise at least three times a week by doing something you enjoy. This is important because, if you enjoy the activity, you’ll be more likely to make it a habit. Another consideration: Choose an exercise that is invigorating and doesn’t add to your stress. Even if you love racquetball, for instance, it may be a bad choice for you because it is such an intense (and therefore exhausting) game.

My advice is to do yoga every morning for 15 minutes - and then another 15 minutes of exercise later in the day. That’s all you need to be flexible, fit, and feel good. It’s also good to have a physical hobby - a sport like tennis or jiu-jitsu, which you enjoy at least once a week. But don’t count that as exercise, because it’s not. It’s fun.

5. Get a good night’s rest: Lack of sleep (or lack of restful, non-REM sleep) can add to your stress. Doing something that relaxes you before bed - maybe listening to soothing music or taking a bath - will help you fall asleep, and sleep deeply and restfully. It also helps to give yourself plenty of time to digest a heavy meal and avoid alcohol, arguments, and any stimulating mental or physical activity before bedtime.

6. Take regular work breaks: When you feel particularly stressed at work, take a short break. In fact, don’t wait for that to happen. At least once an hour, get up from your chair and walk around your office or down the hall - maybe even take a little trip outside. Get a glass of water or take a minute to stretch. This will revive you and allow you to approach your work with renewed enthusiasm.

7. Laugh: Laughter is one of the best ways to release stress. Regularly expose yourself to things and people that make you laugh.

8. Have realistic expectations: Things don’t run smoothly 100% of the time. People are late for meetings. Traffic slows to a standstill. Your son’s trumpet lesson lasts 20 extra minutes.

9. Leave your work at work: If you consistently bring work home with you, you will be a prime candidate for burnout. Reserve your time away from the office for relaxation, recreation, and your family.

10. Make a big change: Sometimes you can resolve or eliminate stress only by making a major change. If you feel constantly overwhelmed and anxious at work, perhaps you need to rethink your career goals. Major changes like this should not be approached lightly. They may, in fact, cause stress of their own in the short term. But if the long-term benefits could greatly outweigh the immediate stress, it’s something to seriously consider.

One more thing… There’s one more technique I’d like to give you to help you slow down and increase your enjoyment of life. This is not a new technique - there are spiritualists, physical fitness gurus, and yogis who have been teaching it for thousands of years. It’s stayed alive because it works. And it works because it draws from the most fundamental human activity: breathing.

To appreciate how important breathing is to you, do this: Put your head under water and hold your breath for as long as possible. Make several attempts to go as long as you possibly can. Now consider this: That’s how long you could maintain consciousness (even life) without being able to breathe.

So take a full breath right now, and enjoy. Consider how amazing it is that you keep breathing without any conscious effort, and that you have been breathing, more or less without interruption, for your entire life. At an average rate of about 12 breaths per minute, that’s 720 per hour, 17,280 per day, and 6,307,200 per year. That amounts to over a quarter of a billion opportunities to appreciate your life in a 40-year timespan!

Promise yourself that you will never again take breathing for granted. Spend at least a few minutes every morning and evening consciously practicing breathing - enjoying the miracle of each inhalation, and the relaxation possible with each exhalation. And, during the day, when you get into stressful situations, count your breaths - but count them consciously and gratefully.

Today’s action plan: I remember how much my father wanted extra time when he was dying. And I know how much my friend, who’s struggling with cancer now, would give to gain some extra time. He too is thinking in terms of years or months. But maybe he doesn’t have to think that way. Maybe he can extend the life he has - however long it may be - by making it feel longer. By savoring every moment. By measuring it with nature’s metronome…breathing.

Try it now. Close your eyes and imagine that you are locked in an airtight chamber and have only two minutes to live. Rather than panicking away those precious moments, enjoy each breath that you have. Breathe in. Breathe out. This is the essential gift of life. Be thankful for it.”

"Brian Eno’s Remedy for Burnout and Despair"

"Brian Eno’s Remedy for Burnout and Despair"
by Maria Popova

"There comes a moment in every life when you find yourself suddenly wondering about the point of it all - the point of all that productivity, the point of so-called success, the point of the poem that is the universe. It is a hollowing, a withering, a deadening of the spirit that can manifest as burnout or creative block, as a breakdown or a midlife crisis, or as the persistent low-frequency din of despair. Often, it comes in the wake of some great achievement. Often, it strikes at 4AM. Always, you simply have to live through it until you glance over your shoulder staggered by the recognition that it had been a vital period of recalibration and regeneration - fallow ground for the rewilding of your spirit.

In 1995, shortly after a major retrospective of his work had been released, Brian Eno hit that point of pointlessness. In a stirring entry from A Year with Swollen Appendices: Brian Eno’s Diary (public library), he writes: "After several months of work, I slowly grind down and it all starts to seem like “my job.” I do it, and I probably don’t do it too badly, but I find myself working entirely from the momentum of deadlines and commitments, as though the ideas are not springing forth but being painfully squeezed out. At the back of my mind, unadmitted to, are some nasty thoughts swimming about in the darkness. They whisper things like: “You’ve had it” and “You’re out of steam.”

Experience has shown me that, when I reach this point, all the distractions I can muster are only postponements. It’s time to face up to total, unmitigated despair. I sometimes do this by going alone on a “holiday” - though that word scarcely conveys the crashing tedium involved, for I usually choose somewhere uneventful, take nothing with me, and then rely on the horror of my own company to drive me rapidly to the edge of the abyss."

One thing experience shows us over and over, if we pay enough attention, is that the way out of such suffering, out of the abyss of self-concern with our mattering project, is always unselfing. Eno describes the cycle: "It goes like this: me thinking, “What’s it all for? What’s the bloody point? I haven’t done anything I like and I don’t have a clue what to do next. I’m a completely empty shell.” This lasts two days or so… Then I suddenly notice - apropos of something very minor, like the way a plane crosses the sky, or the smell of trees, or the light in the early evening, or remembering one of my brother’s jokes - that I am thoroughly enjoying myself and completely, utterly glad to be alive. Not one of the questions I asked myself has been answered. Instead, like all good philosophical questions, they’ve just ceased to matter."

By the end of the year, Eno had pioneered generative music and had traveled to war-torn Bosnia, across the border from where I was growing up, to lead music therapy workshops for orphaned children in the grounds of a shelled primary school. Half a century earlier, traveling through these same troubled lands in the interlude between two world wars, Rebecca West had written: "Art is not a plaything, but a necessity, and its essence, form, is not a decorative adjustment, but a cup into which life can be poured and lifted to the lips and be tasted."

It is, in the end, the taste of aliveness that saves us. But we must choose to raise the cup, may even have to make it. A generation after Albert Camus observed that “there is no love of life without despair of life,” Eno captures the resuscitation of the creative spirit - that terrifying, transcendent transmutation of despair into a defense of joy: "The process involves reaching the point of not trying any more to dig inside, but just letting go, ceding control… And at the point of giving up I’m suddenly alive again. It’s like jumping resignedly into the abyss and discovering that you can just drift dreamily on air currents. This feeling, of sheer mad joy at the world, is ageless. It’s the fresh, clear stream at the bottom of the abyss."
                                                   - https://www.themarginalian.org/

"Millions of Americans Are Quietly Burning Out"

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Finance Economist, 6/2/26
"Millions of Americans Are Quietly Burning Out"
"67% of American workers are burned out the highest ever measured. 89% of parents. One in four before age 30. A systematic review found burnout predicts heart disease, stroke, and death before 45. And they told you it was your fault. It is not. This video shows you who built the system that is burning you out and the one thing research proves actually brings you back."
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"The 11 Nations Of The United States"

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"The 11 Nations Of The United States"
by Andy Kiersz and Marguerite Ward 

"This map above shows how the US really has 11 separate 'nations' with entirely different cultures. Author and journalist Colin Woodard identified 11 distinct cultures that have historically divided the US. His book "American Nations: A History of the Eleven Rival Regional Cultures in North America" breaks down those cultures and the regions they each dominate.

From the utopian "Yankeedom" to the conservative "Greater Appalachia" and liberal "Left Coast," looking at these cultures sheds an interesting light on America's political and cultural divides. In response to the coronavirus pandemic, some governors are acting among these factions - like California, Oregon, and Washington, of all which have parts comprising of "The Left Coast" group."
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