Drumpf confounding-bafflegab, echoed by the Undead surrounding That Pontificating ◉ Maw

(I am, as has been fairly evident, the antithesis of ... A Sports-fan cha. cha. cha.)

Still, in these Declining-years--now evidently racing towards some phrase containing Final Years--I found this stirring recap of the Olympic-Gold-winning Washington [State!!] shell-racing team: giving the ~~middle-finger Salute
(while answering every German's greeting of Heil Hitler! with their spontaneous work-around reply: Heil Roosevelt!!) ..to be a bitchin remembrance-of-things-way-Past.

It's currently Streaming at above addy. (Unclear for how long, but the IGM can find Anything, right?)

Adding to the drama: the fucking Nazis had assigned them--despite their acing all the trials!--the Outside-lane: amidst the chop, the wind etc. AND despite the v. serious bout of ill-health during the sea voyage to Deutschland
of a key rower, whom they decided they Would Not replace with an Alt. (and for the first time, actively disagreeing with 'Management'/and prevailing.)

Maybe we find a way to shit-can The Drumpf AND his sanctimonious Hideousness-the-Veep: In Time to prevent the total trashing of all aspects of a Functioning Society any-where and at any-time. [??]

But. y'know ancient 'Murican Gutlessness' IS--and even while lately we're experiencing many spontaneous Demonstrations against these Fascists--PERSISTENCE has rarely been part of the Murican Dream Cha. Cha. Cha. soporifics.

SO then: here's a sample of Real Persistence! ..necessarily from Yester-year; we desperately need--collectively!--Some jogging-of-memories if this Band of Brothers Weasels are to be relegated to the trash-can of Failed Coups of The Undead.


Bon Appetít. mon Droogies. ;^>