Norm Stamper and Donald Trump

One of the reasons I was pleased to hear Seattle's retired police
chief Norm Stamper on Flashpoint yesterday(Wednesday), expressing his
current views, was for exactly that reason. Stamper proves that
intelligent, thoughtful people do have the ability to learn from Life.
I sure respect the former Chief more than I do someone like the almost
Saint Billie Graham. Now don't get the wrong idea, I do not
disrespect Billie Graham. But I recall hearing him say something
about the fact that once he also had questions about the authenticity
of the Bible. He said he went onto the beach and knelt in the sand
before the open Bible. He kissed the pages and said that he would
accept every word as God's Truth. He told us that he has never had a
doubt, since that day.
Which brings to mind another block of marble, the "brain" of Donald
Trump. This man has been locked in a Time Warp. A warp that existed
long before Trump was born. 1850. Those were the "good years"...if
you were White, male, a land owner or possessing great wealth. Those
were the days when Men were Men, swaggering down their streets,
shoving "Coloreds", old women and nasty little urchins aside, while
winking at the comely young maidens.
Hey! Donald! Wake up and smell the Internet. Times have changed.
There are no more Windmills for you to joust. King Arthur's Round
Table was hauled off to the London Dump after the Knights took jobs as
Lobbyists in Washington D.C. And the Queen of Hearts ran away with
Little Black Sambo. Times, Donald, have changed...may I call you
Donald? Times no longer are all White.
And by the way, where do you want us to put all these old statues your
White Racists are busy defending, on your fancy ass golf course at
Trump Tower? Ah yes, the Trump Tower! It is so lonely at the top.
Donald Trump, Donald Trump, let down your hair. Maybe some wandering,
hansom prince will clamber up and kiss you and you will turn into an
ugly frog...maybe...here's hopping!

Carl Jarvis