We still have plenty of work to do.
The marxist crazies are enraged ater getting their electoral asses kicked. I visited a fast food outlet while wearing a MAGA cap and the woman waiting on me started snapping on me, calling me a fascist and a dummy who had been bamboozled by liars. Hell, all I wanted was some cheap lunch, not a commie rant.
What I learned was that having someone else preparing your food while wearing the red 45-47 is a recipe for a poisoning. We all know leftists go full metal violence whenever they feel like it. Remember the Antifa and BLack Lives Matter insurrectionists burning down American cities and attacking our police officers by way of flash mobbing after the deaths of dark-skinned criminals.
Heading out for a pizza or burger? Leave the Trump cap at home.
As for me, they'll have to kill me. My modus operandi will not change because of some limp-wrister.
Later
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