December 2024

Find The Postcard

By |2024-12-17T22:37:27+00:00December 17th, 2024|Uncategorized|

America and her major cities have a diverse amount of status.  The tents lined up on sidewalks throughout most of Los Angeles can be heart-wrenching.  Their own system of prison rules and hierarchy are in place.  Terrifying and right there in plain sight.  No mental institutions or rehabilitation centers, just the street.

Middle class homes that were once in the mid 200k’s, now over 1MM, mostly with people who’d love to cash out but would have to leave the state to do it.  Lots of stress here.  It was easier being in the middle.

Then the rich and uber rich, who have an endless supply of f*ck-you money and are uniquely unqualified to give an opinion about much of anything real-life, as their gilded cage provides a limited view.  They shop the high end Italian/French brands of clothing, Bergdorf Goodman, Neiman Marcus for gadgets and glory.  And for the fridge it’s Erewhon in Calabasas, where the latter I now frequent for lunch, simply because it’s the best eats.  But there’s a few things you notice about Erewhon and it’s customers.

First, the incredible amount of healthy and organic selection, organized with such precision and meticulous care that it’s almost too pretty to be a market.  It’s stacked with elves, furiously working the entire perimeter to bring out the very best natural food has to offer, cooked dishes, salads, at least a half dozen or more employees behind the smoothie bar concocting all kinds of fruit & vegetable drinks, coffees, pastries etc.  Vitamin and herbal specialists, butchers and produce handlers… It’s like a world of its own.

Then the prices.  One hand-basket full is at least 200.00.  ouch … but my motto this year has been ‘food is the new European vacation’.

And there’s a negative side.  The clientele are upper demo.  New millennial yuppies.  They come in Range Rovers, BMW’s, Bentleys and Mercedes.  They wear oversized sweats, yoga pants, designer sneakers and sunglasses, looking ho-hum hungover and being day-trained privately by a Kardashian sister on how to perfect a ‘California smug chic’.  You can pick them out before they even reach their 100k+ cars.  They exude a sort of look that says “So I’m rich, but I’m bored.  Please notice me”.

Contrast this with my walk today (picture above)

I was thinking this might be the most beautiful place in the world.   It’s in a part of LA that’s either sneered at, or at best dismissed by the city.   But today I imagined it on a postcard.  Rocks abound.  Trails, railroad tracks, freeway underpasses, kids laughing, birds singing, sun shining in December, I mean… it’s a little slice of heaven, honestly.  To add to that, I’ve had some sort of time travel childlike regression, placing coins on the tracks to flatten them while my dog waits like a loyal girlfriend yards away.  At first it was to make guitar picks, but honestly it just brings me some oddly satisfying joy.  Like a kid.  Like if I were on my death bed I doubt I’d regret not taking another meeting to make more money, but I guarantee you I’ll be happy I took this time for myself, my dog.

Anyway, as I was walking and taking it in I thought to myself, If this were Italy, we’d see a picture of it on a postcard and our dreams would run away with us.  We’d log on to Expedia and start doing the math.

Because the grass is always greener.  Yet everywhere in the U.S., from the naked winter trees of the northeast and midwest down to the shores of the Gulf Coast and Florida.  From the mountains of Colorado and Utah to the vast desert of California, Nevada and into Mexico, it’s all rugged beauty.  How often do we notice it as the gift it is?

While our minds are on our work, our goals, 401k’s, health benefits, (misnomer) our kids, what we leave behind, who said what, politics… a million and one things.  While are minds are doing all this, we’re not present.  We don’t notice the obvious.

How many times have you driven home from wherever, and realized you can’t even recall getting there?  You were somewhere else.

But would we notice this beauty around us if it were stripped away?  Wiped clean like a Twilight Zone episode… barren with no green life or sunshine… no squirrels or rabbits, no birds.  You know we would, in a heartbeat yes.

I encourage each and every one of you over the holidays, myself included to step outside, walk around, take it in and soak it up… find the postcard. It’s everywhere, and you don’t have to fly somewhere and show & tell it on Instagram to feel the joy.  You just have to turn off the mental noise and notice that it’s there.  And it’s been there, waiting for you.

Love and Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays to all ❤️

Jude

Cars & Guitars

By |2024-12-12T21:28:35+00:00December 12th, 2024|Uncategorized|

 

Collecting guitars is overrated.

I fell into the trap of this collector mentality about 25 years ago.  My old assistant Jenn penned a phrase.  Whenever we got a new guitar she’d say ‘you boys and your Hot Wheels’…

For me it began in the early days of having a dream to possess all the instruments I ever wanted.  This is back when I had a single electric, single acoustic, single drum machine, in a single apartment… and oh yeah, I was single!

But all this time later, I wish I’d have made a single guitar my own.  Like f’ing SRV.  Like BB.  Jimi, Jimmy, Keith, Bruce, Bo Diddley, Alvin Lee, i’m just thinking off the top of my head, but there are more.  Rory!  ha.

Collecting things like cars and guitars, you gotta house ’em.  You gotta care for them too.  Keep them strung, tuned, in temperature controlled environments.  But beyond all that, they become a little like jelly beans.  All of them are good, but not one stands out.

I bet cars are this way too.  Jay Leno and Jerry Seinfeld have hundreds of cars.  They all need to be started, gassed, oiled, replacement gassed after 6 months, driven, stored… I mean if you’re rich enough I guess, but it still sounds like one major pain in the ass to me.  I’d rather just go and enjoy a car show at the local park on any given Sunday.  Even go to a dealer’s showroom and test drive it.  That’s about how long you will enjoy one of your 100 cars.

Anyway, the signature you create by becoming one with your main axe, a tool, but one you have perfected… is meaningful!

And it’s like Jeff Porcaro used to say about all the new digital toys coming out one after the other… he’d pause with comedic timing and go “… so… got any tunes?”

 

November 2024

Yacht Rock Doc(k)

By |2024-12-05T16:54:26+00:00November 30th, 2024|Uncategorized|

A lot of different emotions surface with this documentary.  At the center, it’s a light-hearted affair, but so is the music.  None of these songs were about politics or war.  Probably why it was such a part of our lives.

Funny too, to be around long enough and see how sheep-ish the public can be, venomously aiming to humiliate and destroy something at the time of it’s creation, to decades later acting like ‘oh yeah well I always loved them’.  This is where a Black Mirror video recall would be such sweet revenge.

As an earlier example, I hear so many acknowledge The Carpenters for their song and arrangement genius today, not to mention Karen’s perfect vocals. But if you’re old enough to remember, they were absolutely slayed by the press, and by media in general at the time of their run.  It’s hard to even imagine living in the music world with that kind of hate and vitriol.  They were not the cool kids, but instead had to perform on sterile, vapid TV variety shows alongside a vaudevillian array of acts like The Osmonds, polka dancers, jugglers and ventriloquists.

I remember a female DJ on an LA rock radio station even saying at the time of Karen Carpenter’s death, something to the effect of  ‘If I made music like that I wouldn’t be able to eat either’. That’s how bad a time it was for bands like The Carpenters, Bread, ABBA… It was torture to be outside of Jann Wenner’s highly coveted critic darlings, and if you didn’t make that list, you at least had to be considered ‘rock’, i.e., Journey, Boston, KISS etc.  You didn’t get critic love, but you sold seats and records.

And that’s what’s so gratifying about this DOCKumentary and newfound celebration, even with it’s backhanded compliment title. None of these bands were uttered by Rolling Stone, Robert Hilburn, Robert Christgau or any other high priest music critic.  Instead these ‘writers’ preached to us how much this music sucked.  Not one of these unmusical geniuses ever pointed out to it’s readers that a guitar-great like Steve Lukather could be playing on all those masterful hit records at one time while in a hit band, or that a background session singer as ubiquitous as Michael McDonald could also be writing, cowriting and singing hits of his own.

But musicians knew. Average people who loved to be uplifted by music knew, too.

So beyond being long overdue, it’s also nice to see it as this giant, rising middle finger to the rock media of it’s time, because this music continues to live and thrive while it’s the critics and their darlings who are passé now. Bob Dylan, U2, Nick Cave & PJ Harvey with all their merits, are not what people play when they want to have a good time. We’ll let that certain tribe of critics and pretentious music supervisors continue to push these artists as though they represented our daily lives, but in truth they did not.  Radio was king, and radio played upbeat songs and heartfelt ballads.  Yes, hacks [deleted] were abundant, as it always has been, and sometimes hard to endure, but the originals were true greats.

So put on the Yacht Rock playlist and watch the party come to life. Cheers to some well deserved acknowledgment for all these brilliant musicians and artists.  They took a licking and keep on ticking.

Cheers, Jude

And The Winner Is…

By |2024-11-29T22:31:14+00:00November 29th, 2024|Uncategorized|

We have 2 winners! 

Winner of the autographed ‘A View From 3rd Street’ LP is: RocknWalkn

Winner of ‘Start The Car’ CD in long box: Rockfan

Congratulations to you both! Please PM this website with your address so we can get these out right away.  Rockfan, please let us know if you want the long box autographed or sealed.  Sealed has it’s own merits and to autograph would would mean is has to be opened.

Until the next one… Cheers all!

 

The Ugliest Thing In Your Home

By |2024-11-25T21:59:48+00:00November 25th, 2024|Uncategorized|

Let’s face it, it’s an eyesore.  Not to mention, it represents a lazy, ‘Wall-E’ kind of society and should come with it’s very own sleep pod so you can nestle in, watch your binge-worthy streams and eat a half pound of potato chips and dip.

Flat screen TV’s were once the rage.  They sold mounts that connected to studs and got larger and heavier and larger and more vivid, to the point now where it’s like… what do you want a drive-in?  Get a VR headset for cryin’ out loud!

Much like digital synthesis and recording, we were so proud of ourselves that it was even possible that we abandoned all that was glorious about the greatness of analog music.

Then the bit-rate wars began, and what started with analog 5 and 8 bit samples eventually got to a place where it’s so digitally good it’s actually kind of not good…or should I say so good that now everyone prefers 8 bit analog samples again, or a dithered simulation of this.  The highest quality digital sample available today is 3072, and the only thing I can imagine using that kind of sampling for is if you’re trying to duplicate an old analog recording, hoping to capture the essence of a better era for sound!

Mostly, we don’t need to hear a laboratory clean record.  We don’t need every bit of noise removed from music.  There’s generally so much racket going on in a live or studio performance from the drum kit shaking, drummer grunting to time, amp hisses & hums and a plethora of other things… it makes a nice kind of soup our ears understand.  We’re not cyborgs.

A Helmet Newton photo is so much more pleasing on the eyes from his innate skill and 35mm camera than one of the mega-pixel images that come in every phone that show the close-up pores of your skin, nose hair, even magnifying parts of your face and body you didn’t know was a problem.

After visiting many open houses and spending at least a half hour each evening on sites like realtor.com and zillow, that ominous black rectangle hanging on the wall not only ruins the picture, but represents a lazy, spoiled society of large, overweight children.

A few years ago when I had a Jeep I stumbled onto something that really cheered up my drive.  It was an AM station that played 60’s and 70’s music in LA called K-Surf.  Turning down the bass a bit, turning the fade up to front-only speakers, and listening to The Beatles in mono was magnificent, and the way it was intended.  It’s the appropriate amount of volume for that small a space.  It even got to where I looked forward to my drives just to experience music this way again.  Then of course they turned the station into an all classical format and like… well of course LA, because you must destroy everything I like!

I think TV’s are the same.  We had it right in the 60’s and 70’s.  It should take up a proper amount of space in your room, like a bread basket.  It should be a device we use, not one we live for.  Personally I watch shows on my laptop now and that screen suits me to the point where I don’t have TV’s in any of the bedrooms anymore.

Furthermore, my son talked me into buying an 85″ Samsung smart TV.  I bought it, had them place it in my living room, got the sound bar to enjoy a more cinema-type experience, and was set.  For the next year I’d walk into the living room and curse the ugliness of that albatross against the wall.

Last week I got rid of it and have replaced it with a very portable 32″ model that can be set on a stand and rolled around for viewing convenience.  It feels 1000 percent better in this room now.  There’s something more serene about the room as well.  A certain peace.

This is just an opinion/observation based on my own taste… but I believe a backtracking in the arena of brainwashing is necessary!
Cheers- Jude

Good Water

By |2024-11-24T19:17:12+00:00November 23rd, 2024|Uncategorized|

 

Experiencing enough turbulence in my personal life, I started a search for help.  I’m an emotional songwriter what did you expect?

After years of loose monitoring, I became more aware and in touch with the emotional and physical standing of each passing day.  To be human is to admit every day is different.  And why is that?

As Nicola Tesla taught us, it’s frequency.  We’re made up of frequencies that resonate with the frequencies around us, including the planet.  What hippies used to call good vibes/bad vibes was just a street way of saying ‘frequency’.  Harmony vs. dissonance.  In music when you take a note and duplicate that note but detune it, or play the half step above or below at the same time it’s called a ‘rub’.  Horror films use this often.  Think Bernard Herrmann’s ‘Psycho’.

But there is help to tune ourselves, just like an instrument.  I recently turned a friend on to this and wanted to share it here.

Take a guitar that’s perfectly in tune and detune the G string by 20 cents, and suddenly the inspiration is gone.  The dissonance makes us either stick to the strings that resonate together, or put the guitar down and do something else.  The same can be said for our own personal tuning in conjunction to our surroundings, and the ‘aura’ that emanates from our bodies.

If you’re not familiar, let me introduce you to the Solfeggio and Planetary Tuning Forks.  These come in aluminum for aura, and steel for tactile resonance to each chakra.

We can have good days or bad based on the following:  Illness or injury, emotional distress or stress of any kind, not enough sleep or even too much sleep, bad dreams, and finally conflicts in our personal relationships.

Any one of the above can affect our state of mind, thus our experiences for the coming day.  It’s a closer look at ‘waking up on the wrong side of the bed’.

To wake and identify this can be a monumental change to what ordinarily feels like a fateful and helpless experience.  Ever wake up in a bad state only to get on the freeway and find yourself in a minor road-rage scenario?  Or you wake up feeling like your smaller self from a dream where betrayal was as real as real life… insecure, broken, whatever the case… then have an upsetting argument with the checkout person at the supermarket?  Millions of possibilities, but negativity is always a bad time.

By using the forks in the morning, you can literally tune your body like a guitar.  And while it may seem like new age bullshit to some, if you devote the time to focus and put the work in I think you’ll become a believer.  Even to the point where you can feel people leaving your house saying ‘wow such a great vibe’.

I have both the aluminum and steel sets cuz i’m super f’d up.  Jk, sorta.  I enjoy learning about old world techniques for self healing, and this ancient practice from India goes back to 1500 BC.

Personally I use the steel set more because I prefer the vibration going directly in through the skin, resonating through the skeleton of bones and having a result in alignment to the earth’s frequencies.  It feels like this automatically adjusts the aura frequencies as well, but I’m no guru and could learn more about both.

Below is an Amazon link to both sets of forks, and a list of chakras I put together to enable more focus on that part of the body.  You can copy and paste this list while you do it should you ever choose to try.  If anyone here DOES dare to try it, please share your experience once you’ve gotten the hang of it.  I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised!

Jude

 

Planetary Set

 

Aluminum Solfeggio

 

Hockey Puck for striking

 

The SOLAR PLEXUS CHAKRA, also known as the MANIPURA CHAKRA, is the third chakra in the body’s energy system. It is located in the upper abdomen, around the area of the diaphragm and just below the rib cage. This chakra is associated with the color yellow and is linked to personal power, self-esteem, confidence, and willpower. It governs our ability to assert ourselves, make decisions, and take control of our lives. Balancing the solar plexus chakra is believed to enhance self-confidence, inner strength, and the ability to take purposeful action.

 

The HEART CHAKRA, also known as the AHAHATA CHAKRA, is the fourth chakra in the body’s energy system. It is located in the center of the chest, at the level of the heart. This chakra is associated with the color green and is linked to love, compassion, empathy, and emotional balance. It governs our ability to give and receive love, form healthy relationships, and experience deep connections with others and ourselves. Balancing the heart chakra is believed to enhance feelings of unconditional love, emotional openness, and inner peace.

 

The THROAT CHAKRA, also known as the VISHUDDHA CHAKRA, is the fifth chakra in the body’s energy system. It is located in the throat area, at the base of the neck. This chakra is associated with the color blue and is linked to communication, self-expression, and truth. It governs our ability to speak and listen effectively, express our thoughts and feelings clearly, and live authentically. Balancing the throat chakra is believed to enhance clear communication, creativity, and the ability to articulate one’s inner truth.

 

The CROWN CHAKRA, also known as the SAHASRARA CHAKRA, is the seventh and highest chakra in the body’s energy system. It is located at the top of the head or slightly above it. This chakra is associated with the color violet or white and is linked to spiritual connection, enlightenment, and universal consciousness. It governs our ability to connect with our higher self, the divine, and the greater universe. Balancing the crown chakra is believed to enhance spiritual awareness, inner wisdom, and a sense of unity with all that is.

 

The ROOT CHAKRA, also known as the MULADHARA CHAKRA, is the first chakra in the body’s energy system. It is located at the base of the spine, at the perineum. This chakra is associated with the color red and is linked to our sense of stability, security, and grounding. It governs our basic survival needs, such as food, shelter, and safety, as well as our physical health and connection to the Earth. Balancing the root chakra is believed to enhance feelings of safety, stability, and a strong foundation in life.

 

The SACRAL CHAKRA, also known as the SVADHISTHANA CHAKRA, is the second chakra in the body’s energy system. It is located in the lower abdomen, about two inches below the navel and two inches in. This chakra is associated with the color orange and is linked to emotions, creativity, sexuality, and the expression of our sensual and reproductive capacities. It is believed to influence our relationships, our sense of pleasure, and our overall emotional well-being.

 

The AJNA CHAKRA, also known as the THIRD EYE CHAKRA, is the sixth chakra in the body’s energy system. It is located in the forehead, between the eyebrows. This chakra is associated with the color indigo and is linked to intuition, insight, imagination, and psychic abilities. It is considered the center of perception, consciousness, and wisdom, playing a crucial role in how we see and interpret the world around us. Balancing the Ajna chakra is believed to enhance mental clarity, intuition, and spiritual awareness.

 

 

Fear Of The Sneetches

By |2024-11-15T19:57:31+00:00November 15th, 2024|Uncategorized|

Once we had a black kid named “Stoney” move to our street in the early 70’s.  Sounds normal now, but at the time it wasn’t typical.  I don’t recall a word ever being said about it… no whispers or racial undertones.  Just frame of reference in small town midwest, probably 1971.

I remember him telling us he was from Joliet, and that he used to get in fights on a daily basis because he was light skinned…  so Blacks would pick on him for being too white, and Whites would pick on him for being too black.

Recently, feeling exposed during the election, Stoney’s story came to mind.  Since I have no real party affiliation in politics and this has become such a polarized world of left vs. right… my sights have been on the owners and their antics more than the turntable of politicians, who appear mostly clueless as to how the world really works.  They may know who butters their bread, but are paid to ask no questions.

My soul is conservative, yet my analytical side can be very liberal.  Maybe I feel too much.  Leave Britney alone!!  Sorry.

Fiscally very conservative and socially liberal.  This makes sense.  Born and raised in a small town of about 1200 at the time of my youth, then moving to Los Angeles where liberalism was shouted from every rooftop in the city.

I’ve been responsible for abortions, so it would be hypocritical for me to stand on a soapbox and preach.  And still, common sense says there’s a pretty significant difference between 12 and 24 weeks.  24 and 32.

My instincts for people guided me on a journey over many years, and when I see someone that just rubs, let’s just say the hackles go up.  They were up for the entire campaign, presidency, re-election and post presidency of Barack Obama.  I never trusted this man.  The Clintons either.

Bush had me with the whole terrorist thing, then I started looking into his family.  The Bush family along with The Cheneys are probably the world’s biggest terrorists in centuries.  Then there’s Fauci, Gates, Soros and the Covid Club.  They should all hang publicly for their crimes against humanity, the whole lot.  But then the real power is in the shadows.  We never get to know them, yet they are worth trillions.

I realized this morning that because of my mistrust for Obama and the outward loathing his wife Michelle displayed to anyone they disagreed with, I bought a place out of town.  A humble home on the outskirts of LA where I could flee at a moment’s notice.  It was fear.  The man caused fear in me because he was so divisive.

Remember, after the Rodney King riots and the jolt of the ’94 quake, this was no safe haven of a city to live in.  I’d often look at maps for quick exits out of town for my family.  9/11 convinced me… Go rural!

SO when I found this place I bought it.  Started stocking up on water, food, guns, ammo, fire, medicines, everything… what you’d call a doomsday prepper.  Yep that’s me.  It was fear.  I still have it, though it’s more about pragmatics now than fear.  Maybe 64 is just closer to the end…  It’s a conservative instinct that exists since my DNA was created.  My father had it, his father etc.

What I’m trying to say is, I understand the fear of people who’ve been told Trump is the end of the world.  Maybe he is, maybe not.  The owners have either decided to change course from the last four years… which isn’t likely, or they will throw a bomb into his plan and blame him for it.  As for he himself being evil, I just don’t see it.  We’ve known him too long.  Certainly he has weak spots, but I believe, maybe naively… I guess time will tell… but I believe he wants better for the country.  Joe and Mika not so much.  And let’s not forget who Mika’s warmongering father was.

RFK is a real chance to get healthier food into our stores and stop the poison that causes the general public obesity, anxiety, diabetes and a hundred other illnesses that require lifetime medications.  This has me pretty optimistic.  I’ve been filtering water taking the fluoride and other ‘dissolved solids’ out for about 10 years now.  We’ve given up almost all food that comes in a sealed bag.  Eliminated fast and corporate food, processed food.  Not a perfect diet, but a 180º from what it was years ago.

Anyway, I write this in the most human way I know how.

I don’t agree with a lot of liberals on a lot of things, but I feel the fear is real.  Please don’t think you’re the only ones who’ve feared an administration.  I bought an entire house and had a complete life change because of it, so I’m not one to laugh at those who have fear because the president.   I think going online with a bunch of negativity is futile, but whatever…

It gets better.  Or maybe you could say it doesn’t matter.  The trajectory of this country is in the hands of the owners of our money, and sorry to say these are not good people!  The goodness must come from us.

We need to lie less, cheat less, get away with less, have less nepotism and color/gender counters, more accountability and work ethic.  We need to respect other people’s faiths and cast less judgment.

There’s a lot in life we can’t put back in the bag, but the above is a must if we ever hope to have a thriving civilization.  Dang… I guess this was a bit of a soap box.  Ah well, c’est la vie.  Love to Americans on both sides of the Coke/Pepsi aisle, we’ve been through a lot.

Thank You Tascam 388

By |2024-11-12T19:18:34+00:00November 12th, 2024|Uncategorized|

This is a real piece of history and am sad to let it go, but all things must pass.  Nearly 40 years ago I bought this machine… 1988… while living off of 3rd St. Los Angeles, and proceeded to spend nearly every waking hour and every single day writing and learning how to record for myself.

It was my go-to first before any other demos or album tracking for records 2, 3, 4 & 5.  My landlords were so cool I don’t recall a single complaint.

Now it’s time to get rid of some of the heavy gear and things I don’t use anymore… but thank you Tascam 388, it brings a smile to my face to think about those early days.  Lots of things moving out this week.  May you shine your light on the new owner’s career. 🥹

 

 

How To Learn From Your Enemy

By |2024-11-01T19:12:17+00:00November 1st, 2024|Uncategorized|

Someone once told me something about Bruce Springsteen that never left me, probably because it was so opposite from my personality.  They said he won’t ever speak badly of himself.  Even when he does a performance that’s not his best, he’ll say something like ‘Ok I think I did pretty good there’.  He may end the session after hearing it, but he won’t say ‘I fucking suck today let’s stop’.  Yeah that would have been me.

But I’ve changed.  We need to be our own best friends.  Our own mothers, fathers, big brothers.  The support system of relying on friends and family is too shaky.  People that see you win are often more envious than happy for you.  We need to be first in line to give ourselves a pat on the back.

I recently wrote about how I learned something significant from Donald Trump and his ‘just drink some bleach’ slip.  Now here’s another lesson we could learn from him.  The man is and always has been his own support system.  

Love him or hate him, I can’t think of another soul on earth who could withstand the enormous amount of pressure, hate filled venom, lies and abuse he’s taken from mainstream media.  Most of us would crumble from an organized smear campaign on Facebook or X alone.  Imagine every single cable and mainstream news channel, every radio station, every website, most of Washington DC!  Add to this the assassination attempts, slurs on his family members.

Yet he’s been stoic, and then he wins.  Whether or not he wins this election, he’s already won the hearts of most hard working Americans because they realize he’s funny and decent and would like Americans to win too, unlike a guy like Biden who speaks of decency while he insults half the country as ‘garbage’… while the press hides his daughter’s diary of inappropriate actions from him …ahem… in the shower??  and of course there’s good ol’ Hunter.  If you haven’t seen his hotel photos and notes of extortion with % going to “the big guy” it’s out there.

Suffice to say DJT has he’s taken more arrows than a normal person could by 1001 X.

His secret?  I think it has something to do with the Springsteen model.  He won’t say a bad word about himself.

So while he’s up there free-wheeling like ‘We had a tremendous crowd, it was the best and biggest crowd you wouldn’t believe how big’… etc. etc… And while the world is snorting and criticizing and calling him the devil, he’s busy being his own support system.  He doesn’t need the sheep, the cucks like Don Lemon or Lawrence O’donnell.  Is this not Uge?

In the words of  Judge Reinhold 1981, in Fast Times At Ridgemont High: “Learn it, Know it, Live it”.

 

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