Protesting is one of our basic rights. However, as I have said often, do the research and at least try to educate yourselves when out protesting. There are always 3 or more sides to every story and when you dig deep, you will start to see that.
In this link are descriptions of various illegals ICE has arrested in Minnesota lately. And I remind you, this is JUST Minnesota. These people have been walking amongst you. Rapists, murderers, child groomers and rapists and more. Are you seeing the big picture yet?
https://x.com/BillMelugin_/sta....tus/2010101496034074
Almost every year I post this poem written by my father and based on our youthful experiences in Twin Falls, Idaho heading to the South Hills to cut down our Christmas tree. Enjoy.
THE FAMILY TREE
Dec 6, 1975-Art Selin
A few years back, my kids and me
Went out to cut our Christmas tree.
The kids soon tired and turned to play
While Dad kept slogging on his way.
I muttered some, without much glee
“A Forester needs a perfect tree.
No crooks or sweeps or by bugs beaten,
Or one which porcupines have eaten.
No runty, shunty, grunty logs,
Or branchless, topless, dingy dogs.
Just one over which all folks will fawn
Sharp enough for the White House lawn.
So for this perfect tree I peered.
Through umpteen miles I reeled and veered
Till the truth struck me with Christmas chimes
Ding Dong, there ain’t no sexy lodgepole pines!
And after searching near and far,
The best, of course, was by my car.
So when the kids said “Ain’t this fun.”
I sighed and cried and came undone.
Nor did it help my purple funk,
When the tree was bigger than the trunk.
But I made it home with one tire hissing
To find, alas, some branches missing.
The next day my neighbor said to me:
“Hey, I’ll bet you got that tree for free.”
I ANSWERED: “Well excepting for a busted back,
A rupture and a heart attack,
A tank of gas, a set of chains,
Assorted dents and aches and pains,
I guess that you could call it free,
Excepting for the permit fee.”
TIME PASSED:
Well, this year the kids asked of me.
“Hey Dad, aren’t you gonna cut a tree?”
I held my breath and wasn’t gruff,
It’s Christmas soon, I’m nice enough.
I responded, “Just a minute chillun,
I’ll find out where the trees are willin.”
So I got the fact sheet with each rule,
About cutting trees this Christmas Yule.
Rules prohibit cutting most all around,
No cutting trees above the ground,
No cutting during each midweek’
Except in portions of Deer Creek.
And there’s no cutting any tree,
Five hundred feet of 93.
One thousand feet of campground rights,
Nor spruce nor trees on open sites.
And hustle for your tannenbaum
Or the permits will be gone.
I finished and told my little chllun:
“Some trees are there, but I ain’t willin.
Let’s find that perfect tree I’ve sought,
Down in the local Boy Scout lot.”
Inspecting mirrors is a job i could really see myself doing.....
Keith Selin
I found a joke like you might send..lol
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