We’re going for a ride down to the frontlines of America’s war on Having Any Goddamn Sense At All.
You have to see what the Mindless Dunce in Chief has our active duty troops doing.
It is effing nuts.
Of course it doesn’t make any sense!
None of this makes any goddamn sense!
This is a clown college field trip to Stupidville.
It’s ALL just a charade. An absurd performance. An act.
That level of theatrics at this scale requires props. Shiny, sharp, pointy, dangerous props.
One problem: Petrified Patriots watching at home on Fox News can only see the props if they’re on OUR side of the wall.
Intrepid entrepreneurs promptly pull them down, thank us for the kind gift and recycle the metal to make useful things... as people with damn sense do with metal.
The dealership had a coil of concertina on the inside of their fence.
Guy bends down to look at a car. Lacerates his ass to the tune of 25 stitches.
Ya know what it takes to defeat razor-wire if you really want to get to the other side?
A couple of carpets or a mattress or two.
Assuming the metal doesn’t get recycled first, that is.
A vainglorious buffoon’s expensive charade.
Our hardworking military is putting up staging for an inane vanity play.
What a waste of money.
For more on the insane razor-wiring of the Nogales border, see here: