Not Tired of Winning Yet LXV
The great boomerang of justice has spun and returned and clocked the evildoers in the back of the skull.
President Trump on Monday ordered the declassification of several key documents related to the FBI investigation of Russian actions during the 2016 presidential election, including 21 pages of an application for a renewed surveillance warrant against former campaign aide Carter Page, and text messages from disgraced FBI figures Peter Strzok and Lisa Page.
The documents to be declassified also include all FBI reports on interviews with Justice Department official Bruce Ohr and all FBI reports of interviews prepared in connection with all other applications to surveil Carter Page.
Had the President declassified this information while the Witchhunt was going on, he could be (falsely) accused of attempting to obstruct justice. Now, that claim cannot be (by sane people) made.
The Fake News media will make this claim, of course, and will. They have nothing else to say, and they would rather die than speak the truth. But the Narrative has been shattered. CNN has lost a third of their 25-50 audience this weekend.
But the Pres played by the rules, bided his time, and been exonerated. It is payback time.
Suckers. Did anyone really believe any of this? It is now all coming out.
Your hoped-for treason has failed. Eat dirt, Dems.
I was laughing long and loud when I heard this. I laughed and laughed until the room spun and dark sparks flashed and swam in my vision. Legs rubbery, I fell to the carpet, gasping with uproarious, jovial gusts of laughter.
It is almost too much. Too much winning. I am almost ready to cry that it is too much winning. I am tired of winning. My belly aches from belly laughing. Too much winning. Almost.
Trump was right.
Another campaign promise fulfilled.
About John C Wright
John C. Wright is a practicing philosopher, a retired attorney, newspaperman, and newspaper editor, and a published author of science fiction. Once a Houyhnhnm, he was expelled from the august ranks of purely rational beings when he fell in love; but retains an honorary title.
