Where is Trump at? He hasn’t even mentioned Oregon’s Gov keeping her state in lockdown mode until July 6th! He has no problem throwing weight around when it comes to the Southern border and illegals, but on this issue...nada! The only Gov Trump went after was Kemp (a republican) for opening a little early. No criticism for any rat gov destroying their states and citizens! Just promises of more government stimulus.
And spare me the never Trumper drivel. Address what I said.
I don’t blame him for staying quiet. Let the governors make the decisions. He was probably wrong to criticize kemp but I think that was more personal. Trump is not a dictator.
Trump has directed his AG to go after governors and mayors whose actions defy the Constitutional rights of Americans. The AG has directed his people to compile evidence of such violations. This has begun.
When Americans file suits based on their Constitutional Rights being violated AG Barr is joining in those lawsuits with the citizens where the lawsuits have merit.
This has happened twice in the last couple of weeks.
I heard Trump clarify what he was criticizing about Kemp’s opening.
He didn’t think it was prudent to open nail salons and tattoo parlors.
He had no problem with the rest.
By letting the Rats be Rats, Trump shows us how really ratty the Rats can be in a crisis!
Before mid-March, we lived in Trump World. Despite a lot of Rat shenanigans, we were winning bigly with the roaring economy and acquital after impeachment.
Afterwards, when the ‘rona reared its ugky head, Trump listened to experts and followed recommendations for “flattening” the curve with stay-in-place orders. This lead to an economic shut-down, prompted the stimulus and explosion in debt, and opened the hospitals to ‘rona patients while _closing_ them to patients that were scheduled for other treatments and surgeries.
We are now living in Rat World. This is the world the Faucis, Birxs, Schumers, Pelosis, Whitmers, Cuomos, deBlasios, and Lightfoots want—and want for US! President Trump, as you correcly point out, is nowhere to be seen. He is not to be found in Rat World.
If you recall, Trump wanted to lift the orders and re-open the country by Easter. Three weeks ago. He talked about a V-shaped recovery then. But Fauci and the rest wanted to stay the Rat Course for Rat World. He gave them more time. Now we see the results:
The Rats are playing Rat Games in their Rat World. The stimulus is a football. The experts are still crawling towards their cures, which may be anywhere from 12-24 months away. They’re trying to scare us with ‘Rona: Wave Deux in the fall. People are being arrested for engaging in benign pastimes in city parks that was inconceivable just two months ago. The Rat Governers and Rat Mayors are playing Follow the Fuehrer and forcing people to stay house arrest with no release date in sight.
Remember: that’s Rat World! Raise your recht hand if you want to see more of Rat World!
The people in blue states are fed up and starting to push back. Red Governors and Mayors are starting to slowly reopen their states and cities. Folks there are beginning to talk about returning to work and living more normal lives again. And you can be sure that when folks in the Rat States see how well the Red States are doing by getting on with gettin’ it done, they’ll want some of that action and then the pressure will be on to not be left behind.
But where’s Trump? Right where you expect to find him: in Trump World. We know what Trump World is like because we’ve been there. By staying in the wings for a bit, Trump is showing us what a world without him as President really looks like. And that is RAT World!
And the great thing is that we, the people, get to put pressure on and tell our “betters” that we want to get back to Trump World—yesterday! And if they won’t listen, November 3 is our day to tell we really do want to live in Trump World. And the redder we make the governing bodies, the farther away Rat World recedes in our rear-view mirrors.
So let’s get rockin’ and rollin’ back to TRUMP WORLD!
Addressing you direct: You don’t matter. You are blather from the peanut gallery, a Monday morning water boy chastising the coach.