I was fortunate to be born and raised here in Jefferson City. And in the early 1960s we could leave our homes after breakfast. We could be blocks away, riding our bikes, playing ball or going to the movies. I new it was time to head home when the street lights came on. Neighbors would come over and visit on our front porch in the evenings. I walked to school and home afterwards. We said the pledge of allegiance and we respected our teachers. If we got into trouble, my mother new what I had done before I got home. In my early teens, I campaigned for John Kennedy. I only new he was Catholic and my father said “Hand out these bumper stickers after Mass, Stephen.” Simpler times, maybe. I don’t know. Now I have not a clue of how Americans think or reason when it comes to politicians. Believe me, I’m about has sharp as a marble. However I know right from wrong, and I have been blessed with common sense.
To my horror in our country. There’s a movement I call The Democrat National Socialist Nazi Party. Sit down, you liberals. It’s about to get real.
You hate Trump to the point where you disregard that he has raised the Titanic after eight years of horrific leadership. Have you listened to Nancy Pelosi recently or Chuck Schumer? Have you noticed the mentality of Democrats signing up for the 2020 presidential election? No wall, No immigration laws! (No not one dollar.) Wake up America! The street lights just came on.