Category: Sharp n’ Blunt

If you must eulogize, eulogize correctly: a skilled political entrepreneur, beloved by his base, slain in a nation where violence is too easy and certainty is cheap - who also spent his career punching down and selling hierarchies as hope.

Together, they turn the NFL into a cultural superweapon: the ultimate crossover event between politics and sports.

Will they replay the Compromise of 1877 and watch America slide back into White nationalist control?

The Trump administration has turned ICE into a federally funded street gang with badges, hunting for melanin like it’s contraband.

He didn’t light racism’s bonfire; he revved a leaf-blower, doused everything in jet fuel, and cackled like a frat bro torching the couch after homecoming.

It’s yesteryear’s slow-cooked Yankee Pot Roast stew of resentment finally boiling over, and now they’re spooning it onto the nation’s dinner plate and calling it a “return to greatness.”

Step to the microphone, sob about having “fallen short,” announce that Jesus stamped paid in full on your invoice, and accuse the Deep State of planting both the temptress and the lipstick on your collar.

How many Purple Hearts does it take to secure a seat at democracy’s table? Apparently more than America has minted.

The architects of this new era of terror are mainstream, buttoned-up, Bible-waving, regulation-cutting, golf-club Republicans.

America talks of liberty and justice, but most of its history is one long, vicious walk in the other direction.