Frickin’ HOORAH!!!!!

Red White and Blue birds to fly; I gotchur back, and will fly mine as well.

Its funny that some of the Hollyweird peeps don’t see it the same as Hollyweird does,,,

Seem to recall Fresh Prince his-self doing a few spots of a similar vein.

I also recall lefties saying they were plantation nogs,,,,

So, who’s the fuckin’ racist?!?! The oerson calling bullshit, or the shitheel demanding special attentions to ‘the deprived’?

And deprived of what exactly? Chances? Education?(I’ll argue for that one seeing how Public education is so flippin out of sorts and started the downhill run back in the 30’s. BUT, it isn’t a white or black thing cuz edumication now ain’t, its indoctrination for the next round of tax slaves.)

I’ve seen people darker than Morgan who were exceptional in their field. I’ve seen people whiter than my January ass-skin, that couldn’t figure out which end of the pencil to sharpen.

I’ve seen first hand how far down ‘no child left behind ‘ fucked over our Children, in how far behind my Grandbehbie was at age 11. Couldn’t read nor write cursive. Had no clue what a President was. Could type 80wpm, but struggled to chicken scratch a note to her mother. Was able to hack apps on her school tablet, but had zero clue what a table of contents was in a dead tree book. But the worse of it was how quick she was to “use the crutch” of, “I can’t,,,,” (I despise that start of any phrase,,,)

Zero Civics

Zero History

ZERO BASICS!!!!

No sentence structure. No real math, and allowed to use a calculator, even during tests. All logic was only that needed for programming abilities, not the stuff that makes dealing with people easier.

The wee lass is just as smart as her Mama. And me. And (*choke* can’t believe I’m complimenting the demon.) My Ex-wife. With minor tutoring, she has started becoming exactly what the schools DON’T want: a critical thinker with some skills. Not a ‘just talented enough monkey’ that will do the tricks they want done.

So, as Sarah says there, and I add my version here; you throw down that race card in my presence, I’m gonna do my best to give you a Capsaicin enema with added chopped fiberglass in it.

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WINGS OF CHANGE

What happens when a wounded veteran, a computer genius, and a handful of fiercely independent misfits decide that the best way to change the world is to stop waiting for someone else to do it?

G has spent years flying from a wheelchair, learning to make the sky obey him even when his body won’t. T is a computer wizard with a mysterious past, an enormous extended family, and a talent for turning impossible ideas into working machines.

Together, they build things that shouldn’t exist.

Aircraft that push the limits of what remote flight can do. Technology born in garages and workshops instead of corporate boardrooms. And a community of people who have decided that family isn’t necessarily something you’re born into.

But building extraordinary machines attracts attention.

Soon G, T, and their growing family find themselves caught between government agencies, competing agendas, and people who would very much like to know exactly what they’re capable of. What began as tinkering and experimentation is becoming something far more consequential.

Because when you build something powerful enough to change the rules, eventually somebody comes looking for the keys.