No mass deportations without crossing the Rubicon.

Being killed while resisting arrest, it is then. LOL.

(Edit) What do you suppose would've happened to the Petrograd Lineman and his trusty sidekick Punk if we were caught doing our thing in the USSR with GTE telephone equipment?

The Constitution applies to US citizens, not the World.

(edit) That leanout at 1:17 is for you Pam. RIP.

The Constitution applies to US citizens, not the World.

Bold claim!

The answer to which was ALWAYS "Says you and what army?"

The answer to which was ALWAYS "Says you and what army?"

The US .mil?

(Edit) Forgive me, I'm just a simple sumbitch with a couple million dollars rattling around paying for those fucks with my tax money. I thought Tom Homan was pretty clear about what laws are being violated (18USSC, whatever). The wets can get "due process" in their respective countries. Easy-peasy.

The US .mil?

Obama started in on it 17 years ago. Girl bosses, fatties, troons everywhere now..

With rare exceptions, anybody worth a damn already got out. Officer corp? Forget it.

Obama started in on it 17 years ago. Girl bosses, fatties, troons everywhere now..

What do you suppose would've happened to patriots that openly called for the assassination of the Kenyan and his cabinet back in the day?

My adopted kids have seen a lot. They're costing me a shit-ton of money.

Fuck it, I ain't takin with me, neither is Kimmy.

openly called

You can't call for it. You do it.

Fuck it, I ain't takin with me, neither is Kimmy.

How very not-Boomer of you!

You can't call for it. You do it.

I'm not into suicide missions, kiddo.

How very not-Boomer of you!

I don't have any real kids and my last remaining sister is five years older than me.

Kimmy's bois turned out defective, just like dear old Dad, and they've all disowned each other.

College professor if you're wondering. She caught him in the act. It wasn't a girl.

Dr. Kimmy found me after 43 years through my medical records and after her tests came back negative. She lived here during her 'cooling off period' before the divorce and now lives in a B&B up north near Hospital City because the drive was too much.

Things are pretty good, a low-grade millionaire ex-[geopolitical anaylist] and a double- digit physician that speed-date from 1800 Saturday night until zero-dark hundred Monday morning.

We're reliving our childhoods but with a shit-ton of money. I don't want to fuck with that too much.

(Edit) And Dakmar is about halfway between me and her sister in Carbondale IL. She can get some strange once a year going south and her sister can get some coming up north with good alibis. Win/win.

I was the last cowboy in Chicago. I bought my first Statson hat at Morris Men's Shop at the Stockyard Inn before it was closed and torn down.

I had a bumper sticker on my old Blazer that said, VIRGINITY IS CURABLE. I knew this girl named Virginia. She asked, "Does that mean me?" I replied, "I don't know, baby. Does it?"

She gave me the name I had in the neighborhood because of the Rhinestone Cowboy song which was popular back in the 70s.

When I made deliveries for the florist shop on the north side and they would have one for the projects, they would send it with the delivery service. Those guys were Mexicans and they carried knives. The black guys would not mess with them since a knife cut left a pink scar.

One time they forgot one and I had to take it. It was on the 6th floor. I took the elevator up and the stairs down and left to a chorus of Rhinestone Cowboy. I was wearing a cheap wool felt hat but those black guys likely had never seen a real cowboy in their lives. ;)