Warrior blood runs in my veins, because my family was military for several hundred years. As a military wife, I supported two husbands in wartime, was a military mother with two children who served in peacetime, and the grandmother of one who served in Afghanistan.
I’m ashamed of the antics of the children throwing tantrums in cities where they feel they need to break things to get some attention. They all need to be spanked and given some hard labor. That includes the “news”casters.
The Left is nothing but an indulgent distant relative who spoils everything and everyone it touches.
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Hard labor, yeah, somethin' like that. Pillory. The Stocks. Lashed to a post in the town square and whipped.