Better sit down and take a deep breath first.

It’s going to shock you and enrage you, it’s a judicial review board, not some trendy cool video on Youtube.

Watch the entire thing, it’s ten minutes of your time.

This is what the Deep State is all about.

The man speaking is a former CIA Clandestine Operations Officer and the Co- Founder of the Marine Corps Intelligence Activity section.

Mr. Robert David Steele.

Not some blowhard, no source, no credibility,  wannabe fame whore talking out of his ass.

Did you hear the number of children he estimated this is happening to?

Did you hear WHAT is happening to them and WHO is doing it?

This is why Donald Trump and the Q team are working behind the scenes.

Forget every fucking thing you see or hear about on the news, every fucking bit of it is bullshit.

This is why they are attacking him relentlessly and from all corners.

He knows about them and he is trying to stop them.

ALL of them.

It ain’t all unintelligible screaming either.

Some people just shit their britches I bet.

I found this on Qresearch and followed the link to The Gateway Pundit.

HUGE! FBI Admits Hillary Clinton Emails Found in Obama White House – In the Executive Office of the President

 by Cristina Laila April 23, 2019 305 Comments

 

Conservative watchdog group Judicial Watch announced Tuesday that Bill Priestap, assistant director of the FBI Counterintelligence Division admitted, in writing and under oath, that the FBI found Hillary Clinton’s emails in the Obama White House — specifically the Executive Office of the President!

The FBI also admitted that almost 49,000 Hillary Clinton emails were reviewed as a result of a search warrant for emails found on Anthony Weiner’s laptop.

Thanks to Judicial Watch, in January a federal court ordered discovery on Hillary Clinton’s emails and Benghazi scandal.

Judge Royce Lamberth ordered top Obama and Hillary officials such as Susan Rice, Ben Rhodes and other State and FBI officials to answer Judicial Watch’s questions under oath.

Judge Lamberth said Hillary Clinton’s private email system was “one of the gravest modern offenses to government transparency.”

Via Judicial Watch:

 

Priestap was asked by Judicial Watch to identify representatives of Hillary Clinton, her former staff, and government agencies from which “email repositories were obtained.” Priestap responded with the following non-exhaustive list:

• Bryan Pagliano
• Cheryl Mills
• Executive Office of the President [Emphasis added]
• Heather Samuelson
• Jacob Sullivan
• Justin Cooper
• United States Department of State
• United States Secret Service
• Williams & Connolly LLP

Priestap also testifies that 48,982 emails were reviewed as a result of a warrant for Clinton email account information from the laptop of Anthony Weiner, who had been married to top Clinton aide Huma Abedin.

A complete list of Bill Priestap’s interrogatory responses can read here.

Recall, Priestap helped oversee the Hillary Clinton email investigation (and made sure she was exonerated) then migrated over to the 2016 counterintel investigation into the Trump campaign.

There is more at the link above.

If you don’t know about Tom Fitton and Judicial Watch, just let me say this,

The man quite literally has put entire government agencies to shame when it comes to digging up the dirt on the various scandals related to Spygate, Benghazi and a host of other issues that have been laboriously hidden away on purpose.

Crooked government employees trying to cover their tracks and willing accomplice’s breaking the laws helping them. In other words, massive conspiracies.

All slowly seeing the light of day because of this guy.

This most recent bombshell revelation is a huge pry bar wedged into the seam of a treasure chest of evidence against not only Hillary Clinton, but the crooked leadership of the FBI and ultimately their boss at the time, Barack Obama himself.

It will also tie into several other investigations and probably lead to even more.

This is an “Oh Shit!” moment for all of them. This is now in the public record and being dug on by thousands of people.

The chances of this not leading to even more bad news for those mentioned above are close to zero.

Recall that the NYPD has a copy of Anthony Weiner’s laptop contents.

There is no avoiding what is coming.

These people truly are stupid.

They are also truly fucked now.

I started nodding off in my chair last night and hadn’t even been home from work a half an hour,

So I said Fuck It and just went to sleep early instead of trying to fight it.

Slept OK.

Woke up at 0900 though.

It’s gonna be a long day now.

This one I am on the fence about. It’s something that was on the sidebar as a suggestion of a Youtube I was listening to and I just randomly clicked on it.

Boy Band Meets Metal? I dunno.

It’s not something I would normally listen to for sure.

I kind of like the tune but the vocalist  sounds like his nuts ain’t quite dropped yet.

Of course I had to go see what the guys look like.

Ayep, it screams Boy Band.

Still, there is something I like about this tune.

I must be slipping.

Not on my own either of course.

The Wifely unit had to go to her folks last week to take them to some doctor appointments, much, much drama going to be coming from that quadrant in the near future.

While she was there Thursday, parked out in front of their place, apparently some kid backed out of a driveway across the street, right into the drivers side front fender on her little Whoopty.

Being that it’s my wife, she didn’t bother to tell me this and I had to find this out from The Kid here on Friday.

More fucking drama.

Texting back and forth about what to do about it, yadda, yadda, yadda.

At least the kid that whacked the car came and knocked on the door to let her know what happened and had insurance.

I told her to send me a picture of it because she said she couldn’t open the drivers door anymore and that something was rubbing and making a horrible noise when she turned to the right now. I told her to take it to the fucking Ford dealer a half mile from her folks and get a fucking estimate.

Oh no, can’t do that, gotta wait to hear from the kids insurance.

My reaction from here,

So we went round and round via text for a while until she decided to stay over there an extra day and then I could…. do something. Bring a lawn mower, some stuff to tide them over, pick them up, I dunno, it got weird.

So Saturday I drive the fuck over there with some tools and take a look see. It got hit right on the front tire so I was worried a tie rod, spindle or strut might have gotten bent.  It didn’t look too bad and the noise was exactly what I thought it would be, the plastic inner fender got knocked loose and was rubbing the tire.

I jammed the inner fender back into place and drove it around, it’s fine. We finally got the fucking thing home Saturday and then I dicked with it enough to get the drivers door to open and close. She can deal with the insurance shit and get it fixed now. This is the third time it’s been hit. She got rear ended twice and let’s not forget the time The Kid hit something like a trench and blew both passenger tires and bent both rims, before driving it home on the flats a year or two ago.

On to the next item.

I did actually fuck with the Bronco a little yesterday, I got the stereo power wires straightened out so that it doesn’t kill the battery over night. I’ll spare you the details but you can bet your ass it was a clusterfuck in the end. Nice to have something to listen to besides the no muffler exhaust and the tire noise.

Next item.

My youngest daughters 2005 KIA Spectra Five died in front of her sisters house clear back on Superbowl Sunday.

In South East Portlandistan.

I went over there at least  a month or two ago and diagnosed a bad alternator.

At the time my left wrist had decided to go shit house on me  and I couldn’t even pick up a cup of coffee with it so wrenching on any cars was out.

Not to mention it was colder than a well digger’s ass back then.

I remember there was snow on the ground when I looked at it.

She was in no hurry to get it fixed anyway as she had just moved into the East side of down town Portlandistan and could just hop on a bus to get to work, minutes away.

The sister however, has been getting understandably irate about this broke down POS car sitting in front of her house ever since.

Today is Easter. It is also our oldest boy’s birthday and also my Grand daughters birthday. The Grand daughter being the child of my oldest daughter and they were throwing a birthday party for her. I told both my girls that I would be there, be there early and see about fixing this fucking car while I was there so get yer fucking credit card out if ya gotta and make sure the fucking keys are there.

It wasn’t real horrible to get out, right down in front on the passenger side. had to take the fans off the radiator and go through the inner fender well to get the pivot bolt out.

I did find out, yet again, that I am getting to be an old fucker though.

Whilst wrestling the damn thing in between the radiator and the heat shield on the exhaust manifold, I managed to scrape up both fore arms a bit. I really wasn’t paying much attention to it and after forty five years of wrenching, you get used to ignoring  some pain until it gets obvious.

Next thing I know there is blood running down both of my fore arms clear to my wrists.

WTF?!!

My skin is getting thin.

A dead sure sign of an old fart.

Fuck me.

I wiped it off and went back at it until I got the fucker out.

About that point my son showed up but I had it out by then. I dragged my little girl, who was hung over and puking her guts out all morning, down to the parts house and got a new alternator for $160.

Got back, had my boy help me and we got it back together. I had put a battery charger on it the very first thing when I got there so it had been charging for a couple of hours. Turned the key on, clickety click, nothing.

Sonofabitch.

We jump started it to make sure it would run and to check the alternator output.

All good.

Took the fucking battery out, grabbed the girl again, went and got a new fucking battery. Another $150,  for something that looked like it came out of a garden tractor.

I shit you not.

Installed it and fired the damn thing up.

Got out a little 12 volt air compressor, aired up a low tire, took it on a little test drive and handed her back the keys,

Evahbody happy now.

Got cleaned up went inside, completely pigged out on some of the most delicious Mexican food I have had in years, did the Easter Egg Hunt thing for the little kids, open the birthday present thing and came home and took a fucking nap.

I still have to unload my tools and then I get to go back to work tomorrow.

Yay.

Due to unforeseen circumstances.

I got shit going on. More fucking drama, things I gotta do I don’t wanna and the usual bullshit.

I sat down here long enough to stuff a couple slices of cheap cardboard like pizza down my gullet and then I’m off again.

I’ll be back later after the sun goes down to find something for ya’s.

I gotta admit, this is a new one on me.

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