The mood at the White House is of
elation. Everyone is smiling and
greeting each in the halls. There’s a
good reason for the excitement and positive aura; the murderous ISIS leader Abu
Bakr Al-Baghdadi has been killed. Nobody
in the White House has any problem with the head of the house saying in no
uncertain terms that the deceased died like a dog and a coward whining and
screaming till he blew himself up along with his wife and some kids. Fortunately, there were no American
casualties. The worst injury was from a
service dog that may lose a leg but is otherwise alive and well having served
his purpose.
An employee in the Trump White
House, Theo is making himself some tea as he doesn’t drink coffee. This isn’t his normal routine but he wants to
share in the celebration with his co-workers and the cafeteria is the best
place to do it. Someone approaches him and
utters simply, “Like a dog”
Theo smiles and nods, “Actually,
I like dogs. That piece of shit isn’t
even worthy of being called a dog.”
The co-worker chuckles, “That
mission couldn’t have gone any better.”
“Obviously, we got the best
military in the world. They know what
they’re doing. They know how to get shit
done. They walked into a foreign country
and killed the leader of the largest terrorist organization and lost
nobody. Put the world on notice; don’t
fuck with America.”
“They cornered the son of a
bitch and he whined and cried like Nancy Kerrigan”
“Damn straight”
This kind of language was very
uncommon in the White House just a few short years ago. It was the politically correct culture that
infuriated a large number of Americans and made them disenfranchised with
politicians. That was a major reason why
Donald Trump won the presidency. People
were sick of Republicans taking the high road and knew the Democrats were power
hungry bullies. Someone needed to punch
the bully in the mouth. It’s no secret
that the turnout for the Republican primaries doubled in 2016 than it was in
2012 for Romney. A majority of the
country couldn’t stand either party and they needed a disrupter and nobody
could disrupt like Donald Trump. Theo
was about to get an indication just how bad it was before. Even though he lived it, he knew the kid
gloves established politicians used but even he would be surprised with what
would happen next. Theo declared, “It’s so refreshing to have a President that
will call these scumbags for what they are.”
“Oh yea I know. Before previous
presidents would have been a tragic act that, after much deliberation, we saw
no other alternative but to execute with regret that it had come to this.”
After work, Theo went over to
Vanderbilt University in D.C. Usually
these trips were to troll college kids and burst their bubbles. He sat there and debated them
lightheartedly. He was able to stay calm
because he knew he was dealing with brainwashed people so they didn’t really
know what they were saying. Listening to
college kids speak, you may contemplate raising the voting age to 23. Often times, this is actually his way to
decompress because although he loved working at the White House and had great
admiration for the president, it was a stressful place. This is especially true because you are being
attacked on all sides from Republicans, Democrats, the media and the citizenry,
which is 90% Democrat. This time,
however, his drinking is celebratory.
Even though Theo is 35 so hasn’t been of college age in quite some time,
he does believe that he won’t get much opposition to his views. After all, he hated Obama but he praised him
for executing the mission to kill Osama Bin Laden. This was one event that was so objectively
good, that no American should be against it.
Even after 13 years of being in the real world, Theo was about to find
out that he still had some naivety.
He orders a drink and the
bartender hands it to him. Theo lifts it
up and announces, “To Baghdadi, may he rot in hell.”
A redheaded girl with plain
features approaches him and replies, “That’s not right.”
“What?”
“A man is dead. You need to have some respect for the
dead. It takes bravery to stand up to
the bully America.”
Normally, when Theo felt the
anger building up he calmed himself by remembering his audience but this was
not one of those times. He snapped back,
“Are you fucking kidding me? No, there’s
no respect for the dead of a rapist, murdering, scumbag that recruited people
to murder innocent women and children.
There’s no bravery in targeting women and children. It doesn’t take guts to behead someone who
has his hands tied behind his back.”
“We need to let them have a
proper burial or else we may anger those in the region.”
“Absolutely fucking not. We don’t give a damn about their
feelings. They want to kill us no matter
what.”
“You’re just an ignorant
American”
“Are you an American?”
“I am but I’m woke.”
“I’ve been to 40 countries. How many have you been to?”
The girl stuttered but came out
with, “Well, you should have picked up something with the respect Europeans
have.”
“Are you fucking serious? In Scotland, they hated a British king so
much that they wanted to try him for war crimes. The probably was he died before the Scotsmen
could get to him. When the Scottish got
their independence they dug up his body and had a full trial for a
skeleton. You want to know what happened
next?”
“Ewwww”
“They sentenced the remains of
the king to death.”
“How did that work?”
“The same way you kill an alive
human, they hung him.”
“Fine, bad example. I’m not a
European scholar or anything. James
Winnfield, Obama’s military leader so not some chump, said we should give him
an honorable burial. Don’t you think he
would know?”
“Nope!” Theo shouted, “I think
you just confirmed the problem with Obama.
He was weak and all those around him were weak. Terrorists feed off weakness. That’s why President Trump won because he
wasn’t afraid to say he wanted America to win.
He told everyone that the President of America should prioritize America
over anybody else.”
“Look, I just think that we need
to be more diplomatic.”
“Go to Syria and say that. See
how far diplomacy gets you.”
“Did you just tell me you hope I
get raped?”
“No, I told you to go to Syria
and repeat what you said. The fact that
you took that comment as my telling you that I hope you get raped, actually
proves my point more than anything else you could have said.”
The redhead rolls her eyes and
storms off. Theo shook his head. He couldn’t believe that he just had that
conversation. He repeated himself in his
head that he came here to argue with liberals, so he can’t get mad. He reminded himself this is what he
wanted. A dark haired, baby face boy
approached him. He criticized, “It’s a
little hypocritical that you talk shit about Al-Baghdadi for killing and raping
women but then you think you’re big and tough yelling at a woman.”
“Are you fucking kidding
me? You think laying down some truth in
a forceful tone with a woman is the same thing as raping her?”
“Sexual assault can be verbal”
“But rape can’t. What about murder? You think it’s on par? I’m just trying to get your value system.”
“I don’t like that we withdrew
our troops. We abandoned the Kurds and
that wasn’t cool.”
“Do you think it’s cool we
killed Baghdadi?”
“No, I think it’s just going to
breed more terrorists.”
“They’ve been fighting for
centuries. We’re not going to be able to
improve anything. We need to take care
of ourselves. I find it odd that the
same people the criticized President Trump for withdrawing the troops claiming that
if we don’t fight them there, we have to fight them here; are now criticizing
Trump for killing the leader. You want
to give that piece of shit an honorable burial?
Fuck that. He doesn’t deserve
it.”
“You don’t think it’s helpful to
have the biggest guy backing you up in a fight?”
“Usually big dude can’t fight
very well. I’d much rather have a little
guy that is scrappy. A guy that’s been
picked on several times but he just keeps coming at you. The more you knock him down, the more he gets
back up and attacks. You may get your
shots in but in the end, you’re not going to think it was worth it. Eventually, people just leave him alone
because they don’t want to take the time or effort. People are predators; just like in the animal
kingdom, predators don’t go after the large and healthy prey, they go after the
small and weak ones. They’re not looking
for a fight; they’re looking for a slaughter.”
“You have to admit that Trump didn’t
sound too presidential when he taunted a dead man.”
“No, he didn’t and I loved him
for it. He sent a message to the world
that there’s a new sheriff in town and if you mess with us, then you’re going
to find yourself at the end of a cave whimpering and crying. We will find you.”
The boy shook his head, “Wow,
you really think that killing one guy is going to make a difference.”
“No, we also killed a spokesman
for ISIS.”
“So we shot the messenger”
“Yup! Sends a message to other
messengers that they’re not exempt. You
side with ISIS and you attack us, then we come at you with great vengeance and
furious anger.”
The boy put his hands up and
walked away. Theo figured that given the
age of those in this bar, they probably didn’t get the Pulp Fiction reference but he didn’t care. Since Theo had been yelling, everyone in the
bar had noticed him. As the early
20-year-olds stared over at him they furiously went through their phones
wanting to troll the angry old guy in the bar.
A blond haired girl approaches him and shows him her phone. It’s a headline from the Washington Post
reading ‘Abu Bakr Al-Baghdadi, austere religious scholar at helm of Islamic
State, dies at 48.”
Theo looked up to see a smug
smile on the girl’s face. Theo grinned
back and asked, “Did you photo shop this?
This can’t be real.”
“It’s real”
Theo took her phone and clicked on
the link. To his dismay, an article came
up. He skimmed it reading an excerpt,
’When Abu Bakr Al-Baghdadi took the
reins of the Islamic State of Iraq in 2010, few had heard of the organization
or its new leader, an austere religious scholar with wire-frame glasses and no
known aptitude for fighting and killing’
Theo looked up, “This is serious? You’re not fucking with me? I know the Post is fake news but even they
can’t be this fucking bad”
“What do you mean? What’s false?”
“The son of a bitch is a
murderer, rapist, terrorist and beheader and they claim that he had no aptitude
for violence? Are you insane? He’s the head of ISIS; you think that’s a
peaceful non-violent organization?”
“That’s what the article says.”
Theo laughed, “Alright, you got
a rise out of me. Now you can tell me
that you wrote this, copy and pasted the Washington Post’s logos and tried to
make it look real. You did a good job, I
must say, it looks authentic.”
“Use your phone and type it in.”
Since Google discriminates
against conservatives, Theo uses bing knowing that his gesture won’t mean
anything. He types in the name of the
article and it comes right up. He opens
it and scrolls further down. The article
goes on,
From his teens, he was fascinated with
Islamic history and the intricacies of Islmaic law. Acquaintances would remember him as a shy,
nearsighted youth who liked soccer but preferred to spend his free time at the
local mosque.
“He
always had religious or other books on his bike” Tariq Hameed, an acquaintance
from the same lower middle-class neighborhood, told a Newsweek interviewer in
2014. The young Ibrahim disdained the
Western clothes popular with Samarra’s young men, preferring the traditional
prayer cap, beard and white dishdasa robe of the religious devout, neighbors
said.’
Theo wasn’t upset, he was
horrified. He looked at her and remarked
incredulously, “You have no problem with this?”
“No, he’s a human being He
should be treated as such.”
“He’s a mass murderer. He tortured people. They didn’t feel the need to mention that”
“They’re not the only ones. Here’s one from Bloomberg politics and he’s a
Republican”
“Not anymore he’s not, he switched to independent. I worked for him in 2005 when he was running
for re-election for mayor of New York.”
“Well, your former boss doesn’t
really agree with you.”
Theo looked at the article and
read
Islamic
State leader Abu Bakr Al-Baghdadi transformed himself from a little-known
teacher of Koranic recitation into the self-proclaimed ruler of an entity that
covered swaths of Syria and Iraq.
“There really is no credibility
anymore. They didn’t say this shit when
we killed Bin Laden. It was a universal
good. What the fuck has our society
denigrated to?”
The blond shimmies her body and
struts away proud of herself that she he made him sad. Theo took a long sip of his drink. He wasn’t prepared for this. These people really did hate America. How can you hate Trump so much that you would
root for ISIS or terrorist just because they opposed Trump too? A blond boy about 6’2” with tanned skin and
fit build approached Theo. Although this
is exactly why he was here, he was regretting this trip. Retreat, however, wasn’t an option. He looked up and the boy uttered, “Not having
a good night?”
“No, I knew liberals were
libelous, scandalous, treacherous assholes but I didn’t realize just how much
they hate America.”
“Well, I’m not here to pile
on. I want to be a little reasonable.”
“That would be a nice change.”
“You have to admit that not
telling congress was wrong of the president.”
“No, it’s not. Read the constitution. The president can authorize military action
without notifying congress for up to 90 days.
This was a couple hours. Bill
Clinton utilized this all the time.
Every time he had a scandal, he bombed Baghdad or something. In fact, Clinton utilized that clause more
than every president before him combined.”
“Clinton was a long time
ago. Pelosi was pissed.”
“All she does is leak. If he told her, she would have told the
press, who would have published it and Baghdadi would be warned. And that’s just me being nice. Adam Schiff may actually call Baghdadi to tell
him.”
“Trump told the Russians.”
“He didn’t tell them what he was
doing. He told them that we’d been in
the area for deconfliction purposes. The
Russians have troops on the ground. They
have anti-aircraft missiles. We don’t
want them accidentally shooting our helicopters out of the sky while we come
in. If Pelosi was operating an
anti-aircraft gun, we’d tell her too.”
“The President is obligated to
tell congress.”
“The president doesn’t owe
congress a God damn thing. He’s the most
powerful man in the world in a completely different branch of government.”
“It’s not right to leave people out.”
“I’m curious if you say the same thing about Schiff not
letting any Republicans in the impeachment inquiry hearings.”
The boy’s jaw dropped as if to say something and then he
closed it. He didn’t really have an
answer to this. He walked away.
It didn’t take long for a dark haired girl with pale skin
around 5’5” and a skinny toned look to approach him. “Look, there are a lot of former Obama people
that have a problem with the handling of this.”
“That just shows you how much of a terrorist supporter
Obama was.”
“Your president isn’t so
innocent himself. That photo from the
situation room, Pete Souza, who was Obama’s photographer, informed everyone
that it was staged. The raid started at
3:30 but that photo was taken after 5:00.”
Theo pounded his head, “Do you
think before you speak?”
“Don’t talk down to me.”
“I have like forty five problems
with what you said. Let’s start with the
obvious, how long do you think the mission took?”
The girl looked up and gave a
inquisitive look, “I never thought of that”
“Well the helicopters left at
around 5:00”
“Trump was golfing”
“At 3:30, what about at 5?”
“I don’t really know”
“Souza retracted that by the way
but I guess you don’t pick it up.”
“Yea, I didn’t see that.”
“Shocking” Theo retorted with
sacrcasm
“That’s just one problem.”
“Let’s pretend that you’re
right. The raid was already successful
and to celebrate a successful mission in any sense of the word, they decide to
gather in the situation room and take a picture. So what?”
The brunette opened her mouth
and put her head down so her chin hit her chest. “Well…I mean….you know…..it’s just…..he
shouldn’t lie.”
“I have no problem if he took a
picture that wasn’t at exactly the same time as the raid was going on. I’m happy that the mission was a
success. We killed him with no casualties. But you’re concerned about when exactly a
picture was taken. Maybe you should
check your values in life.”
“Alright fine, you got me on
Souza. What about the former deputy director
of the CIA, Michael Morell. He’s like you;
he admits that it was good that we got him.
Nobody is arguing that we shouldn’t have killed him….”
“Apparently you didn’t see the
Washington Post and Bloomberg politics”
“Whatever, I’m talking about
people who acknowledge that it was good.
Morell praised the mission but he had a problem with him taking back
some of his body and maintaining that it may inspire extremists.”
“Throughout history that
argument has been completely wrong.
People are deterred by those who die.
That’s why hangings were done publicly.
That’s why they were left on display to let people know what happens if
you cross them. We should hang the body
parts outside the White House.”
“Oh Come on! That’s barbaric”
Theo laughed, “Alright, that may be a little extreme but
I wouldn’t blame Trump for keeping a little souvenir in commemoration for one
of his finer moments as president.”
“You’re sick”
“And you’re too sensitive.”
“What about Sam Vinograd? Same thing, she agrees that it was good. She is also afraid of the retaliation to
it. The president sitting there talking
in detail about it harms our sources on the ground. Again, it was a great thing, but there’s no
need for the detailed, disrespectful description.”
“Good alliteration. Let me get this straight. Last week, people were claiming that if we
don’t fight them there, we’ll see them here.
Now, a week later, it’s ‘celebrate a little but then blame Trump for
radicalizing Islamic terrorists’? The
key word in Sam’s little speech is ‘afraid.’
That’s the problem. American
presidents were too afraid to do what was necessary. We are so coddled that we are afraid of the
real world. Trump believes in the
American grit. He believes that we’re
not this cowardly. He knows Americans
are willing to fight and he knows that the death penalty is a deterrent. The world know that we will find you and we
will kill you. If we can get to the
leader of ISIS and Al Quaeda, then we can get to you too.”
“It’s more like: kill them but
don’t talk about it and be nice to them now that they’re dead. It’s not nice to be mean to the dead. We also shouldn’t steal their oil“
“We have never stolen any
countries’ oil despite the amount of time and conflicts we’ve had in oil rich
countries. If we wanted oil, we’d go
closer; like Venezuela. It wouldn’t be
hard to steal a country’s oil. We’re the
greatest military in the world; we could do in probably under a year. We don’t do those things though. Instead, we secure the oil fields so that the
Kurds can build a stable economy and sustain themselves. That way, they don’t need us. Capitalism has lifted the most amount of
people out of poverty than any other system.
It can happen in Syria too.”
“He didn’t have to go into so much detail”
“Were you this appalled when Obama advised on the movie Zero Dark Thirty, which is literally a
movie about how we killed Osama Bin Laden?
That wasn’t detailed? It was like
a two hour movie. Trump gave like a
short speech.”
“You always have an answer.”
“It’s not hard. You’re bombarded with stupid shit but you
haven’t developed a good bullshit filter yet.
Hopefully, you get one quick so these evil liberals don’t corrupt you
for life.”
The girl walks away and Theo
notices the people that confronted him are gathered together talking. A redheaded boy walks over. He announces, “Are you trying to say
Democrats wouldn’t have gone after him?”
“Well Obama had various meetings
and, according to the movie that his administration advised on, they delayed a
very long time before finally pulling the trigger on the mission. Based on that, no, I don’t think they have
the stomach for it.”
“What about Biden? He was vice
president when we got Osama Bin Laden.”
“Biden is on the record saying
that when they had the meeting, all but one person hedged their answer. Lee Penetta was the only one that said they
should go. Biden was the last to speak
and he told everyone that they owed him an answer. Biden, however, said they needed to do two
more things to make sure Bin Laden was where we thought he was. He wanted to delay more. Luckily, Obama didn’t listen to him, and went
through with it anyway. Based on that,
no, I don’t think Biden would have gotten it done.”
“Is there any Democrat you do
like?”
“Not in the current field. I liked Truman. He said, ‘I never give them hell, I give them
the truth and they think it’s hell. I
like that.”
Theo finishes his drink and
realizes that he, in effect, proved his point.
People came at him for a fight and after six people, he was still
standing. Now, nobody wanted to engage
him. He turned to the bartender and
informed him, “Add six more drinks to my tab.
If one of the people that argued with me come for a refill, put it on
me. If they leave before getting another
drink, just give it to the next person that comes to the bar.”
The bartender does that and
closes Theo’s tab. Theo walks out
realizing that it’s completely possible that the bartender will just keep it as
a tip. Though the receipt would say
otherwise so he wasn’t too sure how that worked. He leaves the bar to snickers from the
students that debated him. He goes to
the subway and waits for the lights on the platform to start blinking to signal
the approaching train. Theo liked the DC
Metro. It looked very futuristic, which
is a huge contrast from where he spent most of his adult life; New York. The thing that was better about New York,
however, was the price was the same no matter how far you were going. New York was also 24 hours but D.C. was
not. As for convenience, New York won
but as for cleanliness, décor and comfort, D.C. was better. The train arrived and he sat. As much as hated to admit it, the difference
in his mood as he walked into the bar and as he left bothered him. His experience just made him lose faith in
the future of America. He was about to
get some hope.
While on the train, a brown
haired man around Theo’s age was talking to a woman he was with. He claimed, “You know, I’ve been following
this Spygate stuff and it seems like Brennan lied to Comey and the FBI. This whole thing was orchestrated by Brennan.”
The woman replied, “So, the FBI
isn’t really guilty of anything?”
“I don’t think what they did was
that bad.”
Theo glared at the man and
simply stated, “Wrong.”
The guy chuckled and turned to
him, “Excuse me?”
“The FBI is culpable. They’re not on the up and up. I know Comey went to politicon talking about
how he has nothing to hide because he did nothing wrong. He’s not afraid of the investigation and
wants full transparency.”
“I saw that too. He was talking about how the president is
attacking the integrity of the institution”
“Yea, he thinks that when we
know everything, we’ll be okay with what they did and why they did it.”
“Do you not believe that’s
true?”
“Oh no, I don’t. Initially, yes, Brennan misled him but in
January 2017, he knew that Brennan misled him.”
“That early?”
“Yes, because that’s when Comey
and the FBI interviewed Steele’s Russian source and declared him a complete
fraud. Despite this, he spied on Trump
anyway and renewed the FISA that he knew was based on a false document. It’s also on him that he didn’t verify the
information that he got from Comey.”
“Sounds like he did when he
interviewed the Russian source”
“No, there’s procedure. It’s called the Woods procedure. You send it to the intelligence agencies of
Canada, England, Australia and New Zealand to make sure you’re acting on good
intelligence. That wasn’t done.”
“Yea, I’m not really sure if
Comey would want that to come out.”
“I’m not even done. It gets worse.”
“Worse than spying on a duly
elected president because of information you know isn’t credible?”
“Yes, what Comey and the FBI did
to Flynn was worse.”
“You have me intrigued.”
“Mike Flynn, Trump’s former
national security adviser, has a new lawyer challenging the guilty plea. Her name is Sidney Powell and she has exposed
some Comey FBI malfeasance.”
“You’ve teased this enough. Do you have a point?”
“Yea, another thing about Comey
he wouldn’t want out is he sent agents to the White House seeking that given
they were transitioning, he could sneak around better since they didn’t know
the ropes yet.”
“That sounds pretty slimy.”
“It is. Anyway, back to the
point. FBI lawyer Lisa Page edited the
Flynn 302.”
“What’s a 302?”
“The summary of an interview the
FBI has with someone.”
“That sounds pretty bad.”
“It is, the Director of National
Intelligence James Clapper texted, ‘take the kill shot on Flynn’ That was originally in the 302 and Page
removed it.”
“Wait, so you’re saying they set
him up?”
“Yes, the FBI interviewed
Flynn. Two agents named Pientka and
Strzok. They both wrote in their report
that they didn’t think he was being deceptive but they charged him anyway. They then edited the 302 to make it seem like
he was lying.”
“How do they know this if the
302 was changed? Was there a paper
trail?”
“Kind of; we have their hand
written notes. In the hand written
notes, Flynn responds to a question about the 4-5 calls with Russian Ambassador
Kislyak, ‘if so, don’t remember.’ Both Strzok and Pientka wrote that. That’s why it was weird when the 302 says
that Flynn recalled the four to five phone calls with Kislyak.”
“Damn, sounds like Comey has
some explaining to do after all.”
“Yea, he thinks he covered his
tracks but he didn’t”
“Alright, so the FBI and Comey
are still culpable.”
“Yea, I hope he goes down but
I’m losing hope.”
“Well Durham has turned it to a
criminal investigation and the IG Report should be released soon.”
“I’ve been hearing, ‘end of the
week’ for a couple months now. Just get
it over with.”
“Yea, I agree.”
Theo reaches his stop and exits
the train. He goes home and gets ready
for bed. The day had ended up starting
with excitement and adulation and ended with anger. The emotional roller coaster exhausted him so
he went to bed and fell asleep quickly.
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