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Scott.

Y'all!

. . . not done crying . . . 

Back from the road and a reasonably safe trip to Tennestan, but it's always sketchy. We delve into the titanic intellect that is "Mom's Fer Libertee," a/k/a Klanned Karenhood, a/k/a Assholes With Casseroles, a/k/a the Brown Skirts. And, of course, a holiday weekend outbreak of Second Amendment Feeedumm. 

TW: while on-air, I learned of the passing of one of our community's most beloved conversationalists. Farewell, Scott In San Diego. My heart is broken. 

SCOTUS SUCKS! Say it loud. Say it PROUD! Those fascist assholes saved  this one for the last. This was their dagger struck at PRIDE. Bricks beat daggers!

This is one of those episodes where one really has to talk about the elephant in the room. SCOTUS, in case you haven't noticed, is crooked as a dog's hind leg and racist af.

Mt. Rushmore is a demonic telephone line to D.C. Don't blame me! I only report. But Dr. Mari needs to lay off the filler more than I need to lay off the Maybelline. That woman could out-kiss a Beluga whale.  Just sayin'. And that's only the beginning. Man-of-Manly-Masculinity-Manhood Josh Hawlin-Ass- Sissy found his internal subwoofer to growl at a roomful of "christians." And grunt he did! Me, I'm suspicious. 

We're so deep in a hole trying to keep up with the bills that a bunch of billionaires in a Libertarian Death Thermos couldn't find us. If you care about Progressive media, non-capitalist, non-advertiser-supported, "BUY GOLD NOW, you rubes!) radio, might you please help keep it all going?

Hey! A titanic tuesday without any references to the Libertarian Death Thermos! Yay! Nitwit Nero grunts and moans at the EVILgelicals. SCOTUS shows its true colors in a case affecting a woman's right to be safe. OTOH, they kinda, sorta got it right in the case about the harebrained, cockamamie scheme known as the "Independent State Legislature" theory. Naturally, Fappy Thomas leapt onto the stupid, wrong side of history. 

Y'all, we're struggling to finish June adequately funded to get us through the next broadcast month. We're $1,400 dollars behind and falling further as the month heads to its end. Your help keeps this conversation going.

Count the MAGATS with me .  . . 

It's no fun talking about a boy who didn't want to get on the boat. "Be a MAN, my son!" 

Men with money should probably not be trusted. Hillbillies know that from waaaaaay back. Please Note: no hillbillies were aboard the Libertarian Death Thermos.

Libertarian Death Thermos final update. Poor, stupid fucks. Back on dry land, Sammy "Bad Breath" Alito has his own sweet, Sweet, SWEET billionaire. And Sammy's mad we know about it. 

Happy Solstice! Most of us knew John Durham was a political hack. Today, opening his mouth in the House, he removed all doubt; may have even lied under oath. "Lock him up!" I guess we're fascinated with the ongoing search for some really stupid billionaires who took a ride in a "janky libertarian death thermos." Macabre? Yes. Understandable? Also yes. Marge & LorLor ain't friends no more. The 7th Grade Prom should be a real dramafest.