Kamala was the last person in the room when it was decided to abandon Afghanistan, and she is comfortable with that decision based on her last interview on the subject. That decision released thousands of terrorists into the country that were held at our last base, one of which decided to attack us. Our people knew who he was. They saw him testing their security. They asked for permission to engage him before he got into killing range and were denied it. He killed 13 Americans, wounded 48 more, and killed or wounded hundreds of Afghans. Joe and Kamala’s ordered allowed that man to kill Americans. Never Forget.
Remember this picture? You should. The Democrats and Big Media, but I repeat myself, want you to forget it. This was the day a decade of Leftists calling for the death of Trump resulted in some kid without any social media presence and secured communications we can’t crack shooting Trump. And this weekend, the son and nephew of assassinated politicians, who himself was kicked out of the Democrat party for daring to debate over the future of the Democrat party, just endorsed the only politician in the Presidential race to take a bullet for daring to debate over the future of America.
I went to the Great Minnesota Get Together yesterday and man it was a hot one. The sun was out and baking. No clouds and no wind. The stalls with fans were awesome. The buildings with working AC were Heaven-sent. There was good food, good exhibits, and a lot of fun people to watch. There was a man dressed as the Mad Hatter on the bus leaving the fair at the end of my day. He was a better man than I. I wore a Hawaiian shirt and a baseball cap to protect myself from that scorching sun, and I was still got home a little pink. It was a good time, and I saw many a Never Waltz sign walking around the Fair and nary a Pro-Waltz sign. Listen to your friends in Minnesota my friends. 😉
I have moved a lot of times in my life. I went to 14 schools all told. We sometimes moved multiple times in a single year. My dad was often looking for new jobs, and we would pack up the pickup with everything we could fit in it and go. If we couldn’t put it in the pickup, it wasn’t ours anymore. I remember us getting a U-Haul trailer ONCE. We didn’t use moving trucks. We especially didn’t use Mayflower moving trucks. They were for the rich people. Some people grew up rich and don’t know it.
Raconteur Press has been nice enough to publish some of my short stories of late. They are all written as part of my Jack of Harts universe, but were imagined and created specifically for Raconteur. Following Raconteur guidelines for size and content. Writing to the specifications of others is a new thing for me, since most of my stuff I wrote for myself and then published. I think it’s made me better. And I think they’ve done a good job of giving other authors a venue to showcase their work and get paid for it. That’s sorta their motto. Have fun. Get paid. Check them out. I’d be willing to bet that at least one of their anthologies will tickle one of your interests.



Forge of War on Amazon
Angel Flight on Amazon
Angel Strike on Amazon
Angel War on Amazon
Wolfenheim Rising on Amazon
Wolfenheim Emergent on Amazon