Oh Yes, Trump’s Got Flunkies – BONUS POST

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Here’s the current political situation in America.

OH YES, TRUMP’S GOT FLUNKIES

sung to the tune of The Monkees TV theme song, with apologies to whomever the rights may concern.

Round the world, Trump-flies on Air Force One.

All his profiteering, is never done.

Oh yes, Trump’s got flunkies.

His flunkies enable his rule.

They are always busy, screaming his enemies are fools.

Foreign countries are friendly, distracting from the shutdown here.

He’s cheating our young generation, of democracy we hold so dear.

Oh yes, Trump’s got flunkies.

You never know where he’ll be found.

So you better get ready, America’s bankruptcy-bound.

Mad House

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The Book of the Week is “Mad House” by Annie Karni and Luke Broadwater, published in 2025.

This volume focused on the shenanigans involving Mike Johnson’s eventually becoming the Speaker of the U.S. House of Representatives during Donald Trump’s first and Joseph Biden’s terms. Children masquerading as lawmakers, due to a razor-thin GOP majority in the House, acquired a disproportionate amount of power.

“The ‘little bitch’ remark became an emblematic moment of the Congress: two MAGA mean girls [Lauren Boebert and Marjorie Taylor Greene] fighting loudly on the floor of the House, over who had the right to call a baseless, attention-seeking impeachment of [Joseph] Biden her own.”

The GOP has mastered saying all the right things– infuriating and depressing their base in a way that spurs them to vote. The GOP’s emotional messaging is most powerful because they cause their base to lose sleep. They resort to ad hominem attacks– more memorable than logical, reasonable, sensible, factual, rational arguments. Columnist Dorothy Thompson wrote in late 1944 (in reference to the decimating of Germany’s ability to make war again): “Hate is an emotion that should be confined in the heart. When it rises to the brain, the result is insanity.”

The GOP targets people in the middle of this political-emotional spectrum; the unhappy voters. Some members of this middle group protest in the streets. They revel in their anger together. Misery loves company. The media focuses on street protesters, regardless of their party, because they garner high ratings. But it’s impossible to prove how much this kind of activist accomplishes, if anything.

As an aside, activists accomplish nothing if they’re not attention whores, as the squeaky wheel gets the grease. However, there are very few concrete examples of activists who are able to prove they got legislation passed. None directly led protests in the streets without lots of additional campaign activity. Three from the past include Estes Kefauver, Saul Alinsky and Ralph Nader. To begin with, they were all white males, so they were necessarily more influential than other kinds of people. They had very specific goals, and the nation was ready to buy into their ideas.

Returning to the political-emotional spectrum: on one extreme end, are the joyful simpletons. They are happy because they are blissfully unaware of what’s going on in the world. They stay away from news on governmental goings-on, and don’t vote. Or if they do vote, they don’t think too much about for whom they’re voting, which has recently been for Republicans. For, they’ve been influenced by talking with people they know and trust, who are targeted by the GOP. Case in point: The late comedian George Carlin (a non-voter) joked, “I didn’t even leave the house on election day!”

The people on the opposite end of the spectrum, voraciously read books in order to think critically about how voters get brainwashed by candidates, a multi-disciplinary body of knowledge: psychology, sociology, history, economics, etc. They do not worry because they take the long view of history and have faith that the worm will turn. Their philosophy is, there’s nothing new under the sun and this, too, shall pass. They’re the kind who vote, but they’re loyal to neither party. They’re very cynical, but they don’t get too upset about misbehaving leaders, either. For, John Maynard Keynes said, “In the end, we’re all dead.”

In recent decades, when covering the U.S. government, the media has given disproportionate attention to the said children. There appears to be more of a focus on females, as they are still just getting their sea legs in politics. BUT, in covering their cat-fights, the media’s ulterior motives are to draw high ratings, and set the women’s movement back decades! The owners and top executives of the American media oligarchy are still mostly men. Sure, there are lots of overpaid female noisemakers– talking heads– appearing on the idiot box now, but ordinary American women are still way behind in terms of equality in so many areas of everyday American life.

The authors named names of flip-floppers– politicos who sold out and joined Trump’s crowd in order to continue their political careers (in alphabetical order):

Lauren Boebert, Tom Emmer, Nancy Mace, Kevin McCarthy, Mitch McConnell, Chip Roy, Steve Scalise, Michelle Steel, Elise Stefanik, and Marjorie Taylor Greene

Karni and Broadwater also listed the principled few who resigned rather than sell out to a dictator. The petty, vengeful and mean-of-spirit Matt Gaetz and his followers sought to oust Speaker Kevin McCarthy (described as “a sensitive grudge holder”), but had no plans for the aftermath when they met with success.

All through the autumn of 2023, Republicans were trying to get their act together. Steve Scalise (a “secretive backstabber”) threw his hat into the ring. Also running for the position of House Speaker– Jim Jordan, who had supporters who made death threats against his political enemies and their families. Jordan never apologized for the trauma he caused.

Democrats didn’t want to see Jordan become Speaker, because he would put the kibosh on aid to Ukraine, and they would have to fight over the budget bill again. He wasn’t a good candidate for Speaker anyway, because he wasn’t holding anyone hostage for political favors, and he hadn’t “paid his dues” in terms of experience.

Read the book to learn much more about yet another tabloidy episode in American politics.

Donald TACO – BONUS POST

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As is well known, celebrities’ names endure through decades or centuries when entertaining poems, songs and other such propaganda are written about them. Here is one about Donald Trump (aka Donald TACO ).

DONALD TACO

sung to the tune of “The Ballad of Davy Crockett” [also, the Beverly Hillbillies TV theme song], with apologies to Disney and to whomever else the rights may concern. There are various versions– with different verses and lyrics.

Born a Baby Boomer in New York’s Queens,

with the real-estate- biz in its-infancy.

Daddy gave him the goods,

so he held every key.

He became a slum lord, when he was only three.

Donald, Donald TACO,

naming the wild frontier.

Through the decades, he fought legal wars,

till his biz-opponents FLIPPED,

and his credit was restored.

Lawyers and PR handled this, risky-chore.

He made himself a legend, forever more.

Donald, Donald TACO,

whitewashing history.

When he lost Atlantic City, golfing was his victory-lap.

He wrote a few books. His deal-school turned to crap.

Even while in hiding, he kept greatness on tap.

He invented New York City, on the map.

Donald, Donald TACO, avoiding jail free and clear.

While building his homes, his golfing never done.

When the Apprentice firings had just begun,

he plotted with his lawyers and his hired guns,

and lit out a smearin’ to have political fun.

Donald, Donald TACO,

the leading dictator here.

His name is biggest.

Now he needs a rest,

from real-estate-to-show-biz,

to the political crest.

He just recently passed the world-peace test.

His propaganda and dominance,

are the best.

Donald, Donald TACO,

king of this occupied sphere.

King of this occupied sphere.

Two Cronies in the Sun – BONUS POST

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As is well known, together, American president Donald Trump and Israel’s prime minister Benjamin Netanyahu announced an end to the war in Gaza. Here’s a little ditty about that.

TWO CRONIES IN THE SUN

sung to the tune of “Take the Money and Run” with apologies to the Steve Miller band, and to whomever else the rights may concern.

This here’s a story ’bout Donald Trump and Netanyahu,

two old leaders with nothing better to do, than abuse their power from on high and lie about their feats.

They got to keep their jobs when they decided to make peace.

In the public square, they shot their reality show.

That’s where they continued to polish their mythical glow.

Donald Trump claimed he stopped the Gaza war.

Netanyahu told everyone he won.

Two cronies in the sun,

two cronies in the sun

put their foes under the gun.

Peaceful society is done.

Fox News had their software at the scene.

They spliced together propaganda to make Trump look keen.

These two never answer to justice.

They wasted tons of their peoples’ taxes.

Netanyahu’s been immortalized forever and a day.

Donald Trump’s footnotes in history will never fade away.

They got their power, hey, they seized the day.

They own the world that they’re still running today.

Singing, two cronies in the sun

put their foes under the gun.

Peaceful society is done.

Two cronies in the sun

put their foes under the gun.

Peaceful society is done.

Two cronies in the sun

put their foes under the gun.

Peaceful society is done…

Trump’s-Sweet Payback Time – BONUS POST

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As is well known, American president Donald Trump is thoroughly enjoying wreaking revenge on everyone who is on his enemies list. Here’s a little song about that.

TRUMP’S-SWEET PAYBACK TIME

sung to the tune of “Sweet Caroline” with apologies to Neil Diamond and to whomever else the rights may concern.

Trump’s always mad, he never fails to show it.

Who’d have believed he’d rule so long?

Fox helps this king, keeps his messaging humming.

Who’d have believed his base is so strong?

Plans, witch hunting plans. Reaching out.

Witch hunting me. Witch hunting you.

Trump’s-SWEET payback time.

Putdowns never seemed so crude.

Democrats will be kind,

to turn around the national mood.

But now, we, look at “Spy vs. Spy.”

The Right’s smearing’s so lowly.

Both sides fed up. It makes voters blue.

And the Left’s been hurt. The Right’s been growing colder.

Lately, what’s the Right done for you?

Force, witch hunting with force. Reaching out.

Witch hunting me. Witch hunting you.

Trump’s-SWEET payback time.

Putdowns never seemed so crude.

Democrats will be kind,

to turn around the national mood.

Oh no, no.

Trump’s-SWEET payback time.

Putdowns never seemed so crude.

Trump’s-SWEET payback time.

Putdowns never seemed so crude.

Trump’s-SWEET…

Bondi – BONUS POST

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As is well known, lately, Trump has been using U.S. Attorney General Pam Bondi as a messenger in carrying out his policies. Here’s a song about that.

BONDI

sung to the tune of “Windy” with apologies to The Association, and to whomever else the rights may concern.

Who’s sparking outrage in the streets of the cities

in Trump’s name of force and fear?

Who’s cashing in with others in the shutdown?

Everyone knows it’s Bondi.

Who’s asking for help of federal agencies,

firing the DOJ rivals she sees?

Who’s acting out of loyalty to her overlord?

Everyone knows it’s Bondi.

And Bondi violates hu-man rights.

And Bondi re-lates Trump’s lies.

And Bondi has Trump’s foes to indict,

to please her crowd, to please her crowd, to please her crowd, to please her crowd.

And Bondi violates hu-man rights.

And Bondi re-lates Trump’s lies.

And Bondi has Trump’s foes to indict,

to please her crowd, to please her crowd, to please her crowd, to please her crowd.

Who’s asking for help of federal agencies,

firing the DOJ rivals she sees?

Who’s acting out of loyalty to her overlord?

Everyone knows it’s Bondi.

Who’s asking for help of federal agencies,

firing the DOJ rivals she sees?

Who’s acting out of loyalty to her overlord?

Everyone knows it’s Bondi.

Who’s asking for help of federal agencies,

firing the DOJ rivals she sees?

Who’s acting out of loyalty to her overlord?

Everyone knows it’s Bondi.

Who’s asking for help of federal agencies,

firing the DOJ rivals she sees?

Who’s acting out of loyalty to her overlord?

Everyone knows it’s Bondi.

Who’s asking for help of federal agencies,

firing the DOJ rivals she sees…

Behind the Charged Talk – BONUS POST

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Speaking of the current greedy, selfish leadership in the United States, here’s a song about it.

BEHIND THE CHARGED TALK

sung to the tune of “Under the Boardwalk” with apologies to The Drifters, their estates, and to whomever else the rights may concern.

Oh, when the prez doubles down

and raises a stir just for a GOOF,

and opinion shows get so hot and tiresome,

you give up on hearing the TRUTH.

Behind the charged talk,

away from D.C., yeah,

on a junket with his golf clubs,

is where Trump’ll be.

Behind the charged talk,

Trump’s brain is done.

Behind the charged talk,

real issues, he’ll shun.

Behind the charged talk,

wild lies are spun.

Behind the charged talk,

Trump’s cronies have won.

Behind the charged talk, charged talk.

From talking-heads you hear

the oppressive clout of the president.

You can keenly feel the stark wrongs

the rich guys, commit.

Behind the charged talk,

away from D.C., yeah,

on a junket with his golf clubs,

is where Trump’ll be.

Behind the charged talk,

Trump’s brain is done.

Behind the charged talk,

real issues, he’ll shun.

Behind the charged talk,

wild lies are spun.

Behind the charged talk,

Trump’s cronies have won.

Behind the charged talk, charged talk.

Behind the charged talk,

away from D.C., yeah,

on a junket with his golf clubs,

is where Trump’ll be.

Behind the charged talk,

Trump’s brain is done.

Behind the charged talk,

real issues, he’ll shun.

Behind the charged talk,

wild lies are spun.

Behind the charged talk,

Trump’s cronies have won.

Behind the charged talk, charged talk.

The Acid Queen

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The Book of the Week is “The Acid Queen, The Psychedelic Life And Counterculture Rebellion of Rosemary Woodruff Leary” by Susannah Cahalan, published in 2025.

Rosemary was born in April 1935 in Saint Louis. Her family changed residences frequently through her childhood. At the dawn of her thirties, she made a friend and lover in a high place, in the form of Timothy Leary. Born in 1920, he was famous by then for his advocacy of LSD. He was still married, but separated from his second wife.

In the second half of the 1960’s, wealthy heiress Peggy Hitchcock owned the humungous estate up in Millbrook, New York State, on which Leary led a socialist cult. His purported goal was to educate his disciples in improving their lives by using controlled substances. Those drop-outs from society consisted of tens of upper-middle-class whites who were rebelling against their bourgeois lifestyles.

Leary’s lawyer helped him and Rosemary weasel out of legal trouble with drug possession and tax evasion, in arguing that the drugs were a tool of their religion. In September 1966, they legitimized their religion as a church by completing the legal paperwork, naming it League for Spiritual Discovery. It was monotheistic, urging its parishioners to alter their consciousness with LSD on a weekly basis, and smoke marijuana on a daily basis.

That same month, Leary and Rosemary raised funds by putting on a psychedelic and spiritually uplifting show that involved performance art, special-effects and preaching (of a hybrid Christianity and Buddhism), at a theater in Manhattan for a sold-out audience of more than twenty-eight hundred. Although he was already way older than thirty, Leary appealed to disaffected, countercultural American youths, doing the talk-show circuit on the idiot box, and doing the lecture circuit on college campuses.

In January 1970, the Nixon administration passed an anti-drug law to harshly punish all the kinds of people (those protesting the Vietnam War; employees of communications outlets who were propagandizing about drugs– raising awareness of them, and their uses; and those who believed in a libertarian lifestyle) on the president’s enemies list.

Read the book to learn much more about Rosemary’s life, times and social circle.

Speaking of a president with an enemies list who is harshly punishing all kinds of people: The current one is doing so, but he himself has yet to be punished in a way that fits his decades’ worth of numerous crimes! Here’s a little song that depicts the tip of the iceberg.

THE CRIME GAME

sung to the tune of “The Name Game” with apologies to the Estate of Shirley Ellis and to whomever else the rights may concern.

The crime game.

Tax-cheating! Tax-cheating. Tax-cheating. System-beating. Funny-money. Secret meetings. Oh my. Fines-defeating. Tax-cheating.

Treason! Treason. Treason. Base appeasin’. Spying, lying. All season. Oh my. Justice-teasin’. Treason.

Come on everybody. This is the time. I bet you we can make a list, of a fraction of Trump’s crimes. Committing of the crimes, he vehemently denies. But courts and courts, and courts contain his lies. And then we say the crime, then repeat, then we say a rhyme, then a phrase, rhyme, and oh my. Then we say a rhyme again, and the crime a third time. Then the verse is done. We could do this all day and for all time. And there’s hardly a crime that we can’t rhyme.

Failed coup! Failed coup. Failed coup. Chaos grew. Uncivil drivel. Trump’s nasty crew. Oh my. Hatred ensued. Failed coup.

But all of Trump’s crimes helped him amass power. So he got rich and he makes people cower. Like. No prez. Before. He controls the vast network Fox. Like, everyone should be wary, wary. Together, they’re scary, scary. To truth and justice, he is contrary. Okay?

Now say libel. [libel] Now libel repeated. Now say a rhyme, [rhyme] and a phrase. Now say a rhyme another time, then oh my, and the rhyme another time. Then the crime. And there’s hardly a crime that we can’t rhyme.

Everybody do fraud!

Fraud. Fraud. Court see-sawed. Appeals-deals. Rulings flawed. Oh my. Trump’s base is awed. Fraud. Pretty good.

Let’s do conspiring!

Conspiring. Conspiring. Illegal-firing. Steam-rolling, controlling. RICO hiring. Oh my. Gets tiring. Conspiring. Very good.

Let’s do racketeering!

Racketeering. Racketeering. Lots of smearing. Plugs for thugs. Lots of hearings. Oh my. Trump’s base is cheering. Racketeering.

Saming with defaming.

Defaming. Defaming. Situation gaming. Jeering and sneering. Cruel nicknaming. Oh my. False blaming. Defaming.

The crime game.