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CURIOUS AS TO HOW THE DEMS PULLED
♦️The Election Rabbit Out Of Their Hat♦️
Whoa Buckle Up Tightly And Listen To This!
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"Real secure, folks. Just flip the switch."
He showed up to fight Public Storage over raising his rent $100+ a month for a "secure" unit. Then he peeled the tape off the fire department box on the fence, flipped the switch inside, and watched the entire gate roll open. The tape has the fence's paint sprayed on it, so it's been sitting like that for a while.
“Anybody want in? And we're paying for this."
Would you keep your stuff there after seeing this? 😂
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Li’l Sebastian is a miniature horse who accidentally became the biggest celebrity in Pawnee.
No talent.
No tricks.
Just… very small and extremely loved. The entire town treats him like a rock star, while Ben Wyatt stands there going,
“It’s literally just a tiny horse.”
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In July 1969, a 20-year-old bank teller in Cleveland walked out of work on a Friday with $215,000 in a paper bag.
A U.S. Marshal hunted him for the rest of his life. Then the marshal's son found him, in an obituary.
Ted Conrad worked in the cash vault of the Society National Bank. He was obsessed with the 1968 movie The Thomas Crown Affair, about a rich man who robs a bank just to prove he can, and he told friends that robbing his own bank would be easy.
On July 11, 1969, he did it. Nobody noticed the money was gone until Monday. By then Ted Conrad had vanished. The $215,000 would be worth about $1.7 million today.
Deputy U.S. Marshal John Elliott took the case and never let it go. The FBI filled 20 binders. The case ran on America's Most Wanted. Elliott retired in 1990 and kept digging until he died in 2020. His son, Peter, who had become the U.S. Marshal in Cleveland, took over his father's files.
In 2021, Peter found an obituary for a man named Thomas Randele from a Boston suburb. Born July 10, the same day as Conrad, just two years earlier. Same college. Same parents' names. His signature matched the one Conrad had left on paperwork in the 1960s.
Thomas Randele had lived there for 50 years. He married, raised a daughter, worked as a golf pro, then sold luxury cars.
He died of lung cancer in May 2021, six months before the marshals came. After his first chemotherapy session, he had told his daughter who he really was.
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Long before he became one of television's most recognizable comedy stars, this young man served in the U.S. Marine Corps during World War II.
Decades later, millions of Americans would know his face.
Do you recognize him? 📺
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Wow what a view. These guys really have nerves of steel. I don’t think I could do it. That tree is humongous.
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On this day in 1989, the Berlin Wall fell, and it started with one fumbled answer at a press conference.
That evening, East German official Günter Schabowski read out new travel rules. A reporter asked when they took effect. He shuffled his papers and said, “As far as I know… immediately, without delay.” Thousands of East Berliners rushed the checkpoints. By about 11:30 PM, guards at Bornholmer Strasse gave up and raised the gate. By morning, Berliners were standing on top of the Wall at the Brandenburg Gate, a wall that had split their city for 28 years. Two and a half years earlier, President Reagan stood at that same gate and said, “Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall!”
For me, the lesson is simple. Tyranny looks permanent right up until free people refuse to accept it.
#OnThisDay
#BerlinWall
#Reagan
Photo credit: Sue Ream / Wikimedia Commons, CC BY 3.0.
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The Softest Generation Ever!! 🤦🏻♂️🙄🤡
This young liberal is terrified of our flag and says it's as bad as the Nazi flag. What will happen to our great Republic when real alpha males - and strong conservative women - are no longer taking care of them? 🤦🏻♂️
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Today my focus is on John 15:13: “Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.” (KJV)
Jesus spoke those words to his disciples the night before the cross, right after telling them to love one another as he had loved them. Within hours he would show exactly what he meant. That kind of love isn’t a feeling. It’s a choice to put someone else ahead of yourself, all the way.
With Veterans Day on Wednesday, I think about the men and women who stood that watch for strangers. Some came home and some didn’t. Let’s honor both, and thank God for every one of them. 🙏🇺🇸
#Faith.
#BibleVerse
#VeteransDay
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Who remembers when Monday was WASH DAY? 🧺☀️
The wringer washer rolled out, the clothespins came out of the bag, and the whole line filled up with sheets, towels, and Sunday best.
Remember the old rhyme? "Wash on Monday, iron on Tuesday, mend on Wednesday, churn on Thursday, clean on Friday, bake on Saturday, rest on Sunday."
Feed it through the wringer, mind your fingers, and don't let the sheets touch the dirt! Hard work — but nothing smells sweeter than sheets dried in the Texas sunshine.
Did YOUR mama or grandma hang the wash on the line? 👇
#Nostalgia #WashDay #Texas
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Everybody remembers the FIRST music video MTV played back in 1981. 📺🎸
But do you remember the SECOND?
No Googling! 😂
What's your answer?
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Sidney Powell exposed that Peter Neffenger, President of Smartmatic, was sitting on Joe Biden’s Presidential Transition Team and that MILLIONS of votes was shifted from President Trump to Biden from their software designed to do exactly that.
THAT is the kind of stuff dictators do!
What are the odds the same corrupt people rigged midterms for democrats across the country? 🤔
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Every Thursday from 4 to 6, my 16-year-old daughter’s location shows her at a house across town.
She says she’s studying chemistry with a friend.
Her grades have come up.
She’s always home by 6:15.
I didn’t think much of it.
Then her friend’s mom texted me about a sleepover, and I mentioned the Thursday study sessions.
“What study sessions?”
That night I asked my daughter whose house it was.
She went quiet.
Then she said, “It’s Grandma’s.”
My mother.
I haven’t spoken to her in six years.
She sold the house I grew up in after we stopped talking. I never knew where she moved.
My daughter was 10 the last time she saw her.
I asked how long this had been going on.
“Since March.”
I asked why she hadn’t told me.
She looked down at her phone.
“Grandma asked me not to.”























