Jim’s Rant For The Day. Baseball Cards.
When I was in grade school most of the boys there carried and traded Baseball Cards. It was their passion at recess. I never joined in because I didn’t know the professional ball players and their teams. I just wasn’t a sporty type kid except at the dinner table with my eight siblings trying to stab food as it flew by. Now that was sporty! Another reason I didn’t have the baseball cards was I couldn’t afford the bubble gum packs they came in.
All I know is my classmates really worshiped the professional ball players and placed great value in most of them. The cards were put away by the fifth grade and were replaced by “Listen, my children, and you shall hear of the midnight ride of Paul Revere”, the poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. We began to worship our Founding Fathers as we learned about them and their brave accomplishments.
I listened to Clif High’s interview last night in which he discussed the Sheeple getting a rude awakening when watching the MSN Media piss in their own soup by characterizing the three Antifa men attacking Rittenhouse as well as the recent Wisconsin run over driver as good innocent men. All I could think of this morning was Baseball Cards. How could a bubble gum company make them today to get young boys to worship Antifa paid actors? Would they put their felony records on the back along with pedophile history and jail stints as their stats? Would their mug shots be their pictures? Oh Boy, those cards would definitely be a hard marketing sale.
When you look at the Deep State from this angle it's clear that there is no way they will win the hearts of the world’s population with that mercenary thug army of theirs, I promise you.