Federalist:
LATROBE, Penn. — There are three roads to Arnold Palmer Regional Airport. The traffic jam stretches 1.5 miles into Unity Township, out a mile toward the country club, and eight miles toward Pittsburgh. Parking by a mailbox and hoping we don’t get towed, we hustle past as the red flag-waving line of packed cars, trucks, station wagons and occasional motorcycles creeps slowly onward toward this evening’s festivities.
The county paper predicted a crowd of 2,000-plus for President Donald Trump’s 7 p.m. hangar stop. There are more than twice that many vehicles in the parking lots and fields by 4, with some camping out overnight and miles more on their way, slowly passing the Trump signs that decorate every other yard. The president won this state by a paper-thin 44,000 votes four years ago, and polls show a razor-tight race.
Rolling Rock drinkers might recognize the town of Latrobe from the cold, green bottles they knock back, but the plant closed in 2006 amid stalling sales talks, eventually moving far away. more
There, is the only kind of “poll” that doesn’t lie.
We are going to line up for miles on November third.
The electors will be stirred and we will not be deterred.
President Trump will be elected for four more and the American people will be restored.
God bless President Trump and God Bless America. 🇺🇸
This Christopher Bedford is a good writer.
Reading his article you can picture it all and imagine being there.
Trump 2020!
With all the crap going on right now, I needed this story.
Meanwhile, Dementia Joe has pulled together his usual crowd of six or seven servile Running Dogs from the Ministry of Propaganda and a dozen curious onlookers wondering if he’s going to go off script and say something newsworthy. This is the first presidential campaign run by a campaign staff fearful of something their own candidate might blurt out in a moment of disconnected, spastic synaptic activity. After thirty minutes, Poor Joey is hustled off the stage and headed back to his basement. What a contrast.
Mr. America.
Thank goodness for Donald Trump.
But can we overcome the enormous voter fraud which the Demonrats are in the process of executing?
THAT is the question!
Nobody cares who votes!
Nobody even cares for whom the voters vote!
All that matters is the count – and the most despicable fraud in History is taking place under our very noses.
The fraud (using the Post Office as the backdrop) is the easiest manipulation imaginable. Pre-printed, pre-voted, pre-registered or not even existent – certainly unverified and unverifiable. The courts are complicit in this fraud.
“They” (whoever “they” are – all of them) must be held to account.
izlamo delenda est …
Rolling Rock drinkers might recognize the town of Latrobe from the cold, green bottles they knock back, but the plant closed in 2006 amid stalling sales talks, eventually moving far away