As many of you know, former Democrat Senator, Harry Reid, died last week, departing Earth and going to… Ahem… Uhhhh.
No comment.
Not my place. Though, admittedly, I don’t see him a-frolic in Fields of Gold.
No, a ball of slime, Mr. Reid, born Harry Mason Reid, possessed no virtue, no redeeming character, and no shame. Slandering opponents, he perfected the baseless political smear, his bible Alinsky’s Rules For Radicals, while lining his pockets via backroom deals, cronyism, and sleaze.
Yes, somehow, miraculously, the kid from Searchlight, guy who never made $200,000 (in a very expensive city), managed to die a multiple millionaire. Fun fact: he literally lived in a 5-star hotel, the Ritz-Carlton, PENTHOUSE suite… Fortune touched him. Luck licked him. Could happen to anybody - of course yeah, sure - but it happened, dumb luck, to Harry Mason Reid—Senate Majority Leader… Public SERVANT… Humble ham!
Did this help? … Naaaah. Some just have it, Intuition, the ability to be in the right place at the right time.
And if you believe that, I have a bridge for sale. Inside story—in 2010, I spent eight weeks in Nevada, working for Sharron Angle, and during that time I watched Reid in action, witness to fraud, union thuggery, and intimidation. I watched the Service Employees International Union (SEIU), organized by Reid, register illegal aliens, bus them to the polls, help them fill ballots, and reward them in cash. In a Red Wave that swept Dems from office, handing Republicans the House, Reid, nonetheless, “outperformed” EVERY poll. Down badly, flailing on every front, he, nonetheless, in the final hour, STORMED BACK… Amazing… A MIRACLE.
They called the race at 9:00 p.m.
And across Vegas, my Sharron signs? They lay in tatters—sliced, severed, stolen. I remember thinking: “This can’t be my country.”
But that’s who Harry Reid was, not a man of virtue, but a venal, odious, despicable human being. The type of man for whom the Constitution was written, which is why he dedicated himself to subverting it. The above pictures epitomize Reid, a liar, a deceiver and criminal hack… Wherever he is, I wish him one thing: a blaring, cacophonous, never-ending voice.
The voice of Sharron Angle screaming the Bill of Rights.
~ Greg Halvorson
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Another excellent truthful piece of real journalism.