The time it took to open up hell. . .


 187 Minutes  -  3 Hours and 7 Minutes

This is the time it took the former president to first tell the mob to "march" on our Capitol and "fight like hell because you'll lose your country if you don't," until he told them it was time to go home. And as they began to leave, he told them, "We love you."

His "love" was for the carnage of the capitol building, more than 150 injuries, six deaths, and terror on the hearts and minds of our legislators who were trapped inside. Police were beaten with flag poles, fire extinguisher, fists, and various other objects that were handy for the mobsters to use. 

We now know that numerous members of the former president's inner circle, a family member, FOX personalities, and legislators spent those 187 minutes sending Trump's Chief-of-Staff Mark Meadows messages begging him to tell the president to call off the insurrection.  He was "enjoying" the mayhem, too much, one reportedly said.  The pleas came in phone calls, tweets, and text messages saying "the thing was out of control and people were going to die!"

Still nothing.  For 187 minutes.

And this maniac is "threatening" to run for his old job again!

And far too many of his Republican followers are okay with that!

"I do solemnly swear that I will faithfully execute the Office of President of the United States, and will to the best of my ability, preserve, protect, and defend the Constitution of the United States."

 

What part of that oath does he not understand? Well, pretty much all of it because he doesn't cotton too much to our democracy.  His oath would be much different.  If he faithfully executed an oath at all, it would say something about swearing only to his own authoritarian rule.

This man cannot run for President of the United States ever again!

And that should go for those Republicans who support him, too!








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