So we heard in last Friday evening's news dump that Noah Gragson, up and coming NASCAR racer, has been suspended.
Indefinitely.
What did he do? Murder? Rape? Complain about a "noose" hanging from his garage door, like Bubba Wallace did? Nope. While our Boy Guv here in Taxifornia is kicking hardened felons out of Stage 4 prisons, 63,000 in just the past two years, NASCAR apparently has someone scouring social media postings for various faux paus committed, in their view, by their chess pieces. Their pawns. Their little income generators. The folks who drive their cars around in a circle, while good ol' boys whoop and holler!
And that company drone found out that Noah had "liked" a meme making fun of George Floyd. Or, "St. George of Fentanyl," as I prefer to call him. A hardended, drug-addicted, drug-dealing ex-inmate, high on fentanyl, whose entire sordid life was scoured of its evil by a cop's knee. A cop who killed him, and his awful, multi-generational reputation, in one swell foop.
They actually built a statue to this puke!
So this meme superimposed the St's face on the crab in "The Little Mermaid" movie, and changed the soundtrack to, "Unda da knee, unda da knee!" Funny, right? Or is NASCAR's butthole so tight it's lost its sense of humor?
BTW, NASCAR truly was full of good ol' boys. That's where it all started. A Southern institution, and one of our last. A last bastion against CPDLW's (commie pinko dumbass liberal weenies)? Well, no longer, fellow Patriots. It's gone over to the Dark Side.
Now it's just Megan Rapinoe, except with cars instead of balls.
Anyway, Gragson "liked" this meme. He thought it was funny. But NASCAR is the most recent captive of the "woke." It's therefore enforcing a paragraph in his contract making exercizing the Right of Free Speech by their little pawns reason for dismissal. Straight to the showers for you, loser!
I'd like to insert a thought right about here. One you need to read no matter what you think about me and my politics. Our Founding Fathers decided to put the Freedom of Speech as our 1st Amendment to the Constitution because without it, we're not free. And Freedom in this new Experiment of a Country was everything. So they told us all there was a fulcrum upon which America is balanced; the Freedom of Speech.
We must be free to stand on that figurative soap box, in the middle of the Town Square, and utter complete horse pucky, absolute drivel, totally inane nonsense, without fear for our safety. Because only the marketplace of ideas would move our young Country forward.
And to make sure we had that Freedom, our Founders placed the Right to Keep and Bear Arms as our 2nd Amendment, right behind the 1st. To protect that guy on that soapbox from anyone who would try to take away his Right to Free Speech.
Got it?
Now we get back to Gragson's purge as a paen to the lefty scorns out there. The 3 or 4 or 5 people in their underwear, in a basement in Cincinnnatti, directing the assault on American values on behalf of the O'Biden Administration, have struck again. Leaving the half of America not yet hipppmotizzzed by Leftism absolutely outraged by the loss of another conservative cornerstone.
And we don't have all that many left...
So Gragson's "like" has cost him his job. And is absolute proof that America has lost the 1st Amendment. We no longer have the Right to free speech. We're reapidly losing the 2nd Amendment as well, but so long as there's 100,000,000 armed Americans, like me, owning nearly 500,000,000 firearms, I can still breathe (relatively) easy...
Headed off with the dog and the guns and the cache of ammo to the mountain cabin, to prepare for a long and unpleasant (insert your season).
Goodbye America, it was fun while it lasted...
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