Trump’s Tariff War Gets a Bad Review
Phil McCracken here, and Trump’s tariff war is the rare patriotic theater production where the audience gets charged twice: once at the door, and…
Phil McCracken here, and Trump’s tariff war is the rare patriotic theater production where the audience gets charged twice: once at the door, and…
When politics starts renaming water for applause, you can usually hear the filing cabinet laughing in the next room. The “Gulf of America” routine…
In America, we’ve gotten so used to the donor-class smoothie that people now try to sell cronyism as a wellness product. That’s the gag…
“Peace president” is a tidy phrase, brother, the sort of thing a man can repeat until it starts sounding like policy. But a slogan…
Harlan Quill would like to know why every grand promise about peace eventually needs a translator, a denial memo, and a fresh coat of…
X wants to sound like a serious media ecosystem now, which is adorable for a platform that spent years paying people to act like the loudest tab in the room. The ordinary-user result is predictable: if the payout machine rewards rage bait and aggregation, the feed fills up with it until everybody starts calling the sludge “content.”
He promised peace like it was a campaign jingle and not a contract, which is always the first clue the fine print is carrying…
Elon’s favorite origin story is the rugged lone innovator routine: one man, one vision, one heroic grin, and somehow no one else involved except…
Nothing says “adult government” like handing the health file to a guy whose qualifications were assembled from a podcast, a thread, and the kind…
Brother and sister, a handshake is not a receipt. If Washington wants credit for a ceasefire framework, it ought to show the math before…
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