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And then they cut the lights.
I knew today was disclosure day.
I thought maybe we were having a terror attack.
Yes, I started praying.
After what seemed like forever I got out, we connected, and then I jumped on the train (the smoky train) the other way to telework at home.
It was pouring and there were lightning bolts all around me, and thunder.
Some - a few - many? the majority? all? -- have really woken up.
Maybe they were already awake, and they just kept it to themelves.
I resigned from the Federal Communicators Network today.
If the Federal Communicators Network isn't the place to discuss facts, we are in big trouble.
This, to me, is shocking -- again, not the disagreement but the closed mind.
Some people really loved this.
I realized, there and then, that I couldn't do this anymore.
If we can't agree that overstuffed and underfunded detention centers are the furthest thing imaginable from the Nazi Holocaust, then we are screwed.
So it goes.
It serves the people.
But the administrative state somehow always serves itself.
Q is the new government communication.
As is @NSA_QIL2.
Temporary, operational, highly focused, and galvanizing.
Not to mention truth-based.
"I did not have sexual relations with that woman"
"It depends on what the meaning of 'is,' is"