Being the continuation of InstaPunk and InstaPunk Rules
Music for the 2024 Presidential Campaign
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I have a new policy. Not boasting. Just a statement of fact. Nobody can do what I do, at incredible speed. I started this at 10:30 pm, Jan 25. I’m not claiming to be a seer or a deliverer, just the one who got given the curse of Cassandra, right but not believed by anybody, not even his most devoted intimates.
My prediction. Trump will win after his martyrdom. But it will be a vey bloody victory. He may win the election. Here’s music for that. I really am the “expert” on right music.
When you need to remember why*… Follow your nose.
Yeah. We win. Eventually.
Revisionist history has it the Battle of New Orleans was a waste; the Brits
had already signed a peace treaty. Except their paper was like the paper
we see today. The peace came when the news reached Parliament that the
Yanks had a stone killer for a General.
Best reason yet proffered for Sherman’s March to the Sea. Blow up
the stuff people are fighting over. Save lives tomorrow and the day after.
Four years of dead guys dying in place. Yanks come out of the trenches like the sunrise and
get ahead of the advance. All things considered, best place to be. How you win the war.
Always been a problem with coming home.
But we come home because home is home.
Sorry. No composers for the Most Forgotten war that killed
more Americans than Vietnam and never complained. Turn
off the sound and play it again. What kids were listening to
Mrs. Miller. Found it. Here he hands out credit for
people who helped. I do that too.. Rob Davey, Josh
Lake, Guy Tellefsen, Mark Long, Pat Hotz***, GW,
Null*, Winston Sith, KageShell, John Murphy, Betsy
Bechtold*, Patrick Prentice*, and David McLean…..
When you just need a JOLT to fire you up…
When you want to celebrate…
Checking the clock. Yeah, took me two and a half hours. Not a record. Oh well. Why I won’t post right away. Nobody deserves my speed and accuracy combined.
Pick which liar in the Truth business you want to assure you we will WIN in the end.
* Afternote/Postnote/Unmattersnote. A whole different list of angry music files…
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