Today I listened to a man coming out of a basement with a mask, telling me that he has ideas that would help my country. He does not. He doesn’t even attempt to tell me that his ideas would help me. He doesn’t seem to know me, or anybody like me.
He has given up on me.
I’m afraid that his party has given up on the country.
The Democrats have certainly given up on our jobs. They have given up on my business. They think that I need regulation to keep the environment clean. They have given up on my fairness in the way I treat my employees and my customers.
They don’t even want jobs in my region. Lots of the jobs are too hard and dirty, and they think that Americans are afraid of hard work, much less dirty shirts.
They have given up on our cities. They offer handouts, drugs and meaningless lives. They hire thousands of government employees, but cut the budget for garbagemen and cops. They are embarrassed by garbagemen and cops. They are too well educated for the hard work or the risk.
They have given up on fair treatment for all. They think the way to change is through marching and rioting. They see hatred all around them in the minds of their fellow citizens. Only favoritism and redistribution can balance the unfairness that they see in everyone but themselves.