Chickens Coming Home to Roost

4 May 2025

There’s not much that can be said with reverence about a Federal Government that has been staffed by underlings who choose not to know about the stinking corruption of their Higher-Ups.  The piglets at the trough, cunningly cultivated by Swamp Culture, are being rooted out at such an alarming rate that the News Media — which thrives on Conflict — cannot keep up with the cycles of discovery.

And the cycles of discovery take place on the weekends!

I tend to get most of my creative work done when the pressure (from myself) is off of me to get It done.  Put me on a time-table, or a dead-line, and my imagination (or Muse) dries up and takes a rather long nap.  I require the routine of life to stabilize my days and nights, but I depend just as much on spontaneity to fire up the engines of my inventiveness.

Come the Weekend, and I feel an affinity with those heroic masterminds of DOGE.  Late Friday night, late Saturday night, and into Sunday morning:  The Musk Muses of Imagination, Investigation, and Revelation get going on righting the wrongs of decades of dirty-dealing in the Nation’s Capital.

There’s an artistry to how these patriots are performing civic duties that I shall never forget, and for which I shall always feel grateful. The giving of thanks has become a Sunday sentiment.

A strict and superb code of ethics, the baseline of right-and-wrong, is at work, and at play, among the savvy specialists at DOGE.  Those brilliant and brave digital warriors are working to save America.  I hope they understand the extent of their valor, in the face of their vile enemies in this battle to arrest further plundering of public money by people who deserve arrest, jail sentences, and more.

Last night, Saturday night, I listened to a lengthy (30 minutes) interview of Elon Musk and the astute young men, convened in a vintage conference room in the OEOB (the Old Executive Office Building), or the Eisenhower Building, in D.C.

Jesse Watters asked the questions.  I sensed that he was not fully able to comprehend Federal Government Culture, or lack thereof.  I understand it.  I’ve been there, and done that, long before the digital accounting in D.C. enabled, encouraged, and encased levels of rip-offs that, I hope, and pray, cannot be put back into place ever again.

You see, the employees of the Federal Government are, for the most part, decent, honest, law-abiding, hard-working people.  The bad apples there have been allowed to fester (with what I can only imagine must be consequential stench) — and multiply, from the year 2000 onward.  More specifically, the bilge grew exponentially since 2008, when the robbery through bureaucratic bookkeeping rot got taken to new depths, due, in large part, to the opportunistic advent of digital technology:  taxpayer-funded larceny, lawfare, judge-shopping, spying on U.S. citizens, and the concerted effort by fonctionnaires to turn the USA into the most bankrupt banana republic on earth.

Easy money, fast money, dark money, funny money, tragic money, dirty money, magic money — all that taxpayer dough has given rise to levels of fraud that are nearly indescribable.  As the embezzlement and fraud have been discovered, documented — and ended — the pigs, piglets, shoats, and hogs are squealing like never before.

The timing is magnificent for many of these youths, who left the august halls of hypocrisy, such as Harvard, to take part in a truly noble mission. That mission was authorized by our citizen-President, to pull America back from that Fiscal Cliff that was the supposedly apocalyptic threat to We the People in the 2010s.

The hand of God is guiding this undertaking. Decades, even several years, hence, these anonymous, mostly unknown warriors, with the exception of Mr. Balls, can look back and see where the road to freedom forked, and they took the right path.

Operation DOGE shall, in my opinion, lead to other crucial operations that cut the cutthroats out of Congress.

The hysteria of the hyenas on the Hill, and the frenzy of the feral pigs on-camera will be even more deafening

Don’t listen to them.  The right-wing media need to find another beat, or gig, other than reporting on the left-wing media.  The refugees from the Regime Media are presently jockeying for position as essential Talking Heads, but talk is not the coin of the revolutionary realm here:  action is.

I consequently spend part of a Sunday in quiet gratitude for the patriotic citizens who made the choice to make a difference in the country they love, this land of opportunity called America.

Interviewer Watters appeared to not understand the energy levels and benevolent motivations of these dutiful doyens of democracy.  I think he knows all too well the valiant motivations to put an end to the cesspool of corruption in D.C.  His amiable cynicism looked out of place among people who see a problem and have committed themselves to fix it.

The role of the Media in these United States has been horribly minimized by the usurpers of liberty in D.C., and elsewhere.  Talk is cheap.  A corporate-talking head like Mr. Watters sees that his job is not one for the history books.  These idealistic but pragmatic, and technically precise, patriots want to DO something about the fetid layers of malfeasance, breaches of trust, and that Waste, Fraud and Abuse that Ronald Reagan decried.

Reagan was right, and Trump has taken that torch of tearing down the tyranny of the technocrats to a completely new level — where . . .

The sky’s the limit.