All kinds of stuff happening in this episode. Tensions are high in Richmond, VA as there is a big gun rally planned for Monday. The Governor likes to wear blackface. Danny calls the governor’s office to ask why he doesn’t like black people🙄🙄🙄More problems for the Cleveland Browns🤣🤣🤣Radio is near death and some very good and talented people are out of work this week😫😫😫The latest on the clown parade that is the Democratic Party😜😜😜and much more!
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I’ve said this before and I’ll say it again. I LOVE this country. I HATE our government. It’s too big and it’s filled with filth and corruption. I’m concentrating on the launch of my new solo podcast in 2020 so I can address the nonsense I am subjected to on a daily basis. I’m a very simple person. I pay my taxes. I own my home. I have returned to my hometown in order to die where it started. To be near family. To rediscover what I ran from. I don’t want to be bothered. Bothering me comes with reaction. That’s where I think we all are similar. That’s why I think we are more like Donald Trump than some may want to admit.
I’m very protective of what I own and love. I am thankful every morning for what I have and those that love me. You try and take what I have or hurt the ones I love my response will be swift and deadly. That’s not a threat. That is called “cause and effect.” If you do “A” then “B” will happen. If you do not wish for “B” to happen then you probably should not do “A.” Hopefully everyone is still on board and not looking around like a St. Bernard watching a card trick. I am assuming that sensible people will be on board with this behavior and way of thinking.
Let’s apply this way of thinking to the current situation in the Middle East. Iranian backed militia attack our embassy in Iraq. The embassy contains “family.” Family is being attacked. Trump is Dad of the big American family. Trump is pissed. He should be. On New Years Eve Trump looked into a camera at Mar-A-Lago in West Palm Beach. It was 4:19PM my friends….I know…I felt a chill…I saw the look in his eyes. He said “Iran…..I’m coming for you.” Seventy-Two hours later Qasseem Soleimani, top Iranian General, looks like some chipped beef that was left in the oven too long. The message is clear to the rest of the world: Do NOT fuck with my family!!! How can you claim to have unconditional love for your family if you wouldn’t react in a similar way?
I think we have a reason for serious concern. All the cards and prognostications are lining up. Like life there is no guarantee. I just know that THIS time……we will not turn around and run away!!!!. Thanks for reading!
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As I write this it is the afternoon of Christmas Eve. As a kid I loved this day. Every Christmas Eve Mom, Dad and myself would go to to the Czekalinski home in Parma, Ohio. It was always a lot of fun filled with Polish and Catholic tradition. We would eat downstairs. It was a “poor man’s meal.” Sole was the fish. We ate on a huge table that was covered by a table cloth and underneath was a complete bale of straw spread out evenly. At the end of the meal everyone reaches under the table cloth and pulls out a piece of straw. If you had one with a lot of flowers on it, legend had it that you would enjoy the upcoming New Year. Grandpa and Uncle Ralph now had a few glasses of wine in them and they started singing Christmas songs in Polish My Aunt and Grandma just rolled their eyes and my Dad just shook his head and laughed. Now it was time to go upstairs and open gifts!!!! Finally….what Christmas is all about.
I was an only child and the first grandchild. I was showered with gifts and it was never enough. Surely there has to be MORE???? Well I was right with one exception. It wouldn’t be found in a box with a bow on it. Life moves fast my friends. Life is always changing. Mom and Dad got divorced when I was thirteen. People took sides. There was no more Christmas Eve at the Czekalinski’s. Grandpa got cancer after that. He suffered a lot and eventually died. I grew to HATE Christmas. It reminded me of how happy I used to be. In my adult life I continued to look for that feeling I had every Christmas Eve. I would just throw “money” at a bunch of gifts for people thinking that would at least bring THEM happiness. I continued to be miserable.
I’m a Christian. Make fun of me if ya want. If you knew me, there are MANY things about me that you can ridicule. I really don’t care. Christmas is the birthday of a man that died for us so that we may experience eternal life. I won’t bang the bible. Anyone can do that. It’s subjective. You can pick and choose a quote to support any cause. Try this. Look around. Nature is kind of a cool place. Where did it all begin? Some will say “The Big Bang Theory.” Okay….I’ll give ya that. Who made the big bang?
I’m just seeing this now. I’m fifty-five years old and lived my life a hundred miles an hour with my hair on fire. I have no idea why I am alive. I was in a coma for five days in September of 2015 because I was doing bad things to numb myself. This isn’t about me. I only put myself into this story to show you it is never too late. Christmas is the birthday of Jesus. Jesus is not flash. Jesus is all about faith. What you do with my story is up to you. Thanks for reading. Merry Christmas.
Look….before ya even say “If you don’t like this country get the hell out!!!” I LOVE my country. It’s being run by a freaking clown show. I’m tired of it…I want it to stop…I want heads to roll. Let me explain my fear by using Jeffrey Epstein as an example.
Jeffrey Epstein was a bad man. I’m not here to defend his character. He was murdered to stop him from telling what he knew and implicating others…..ya know that right?? Sadly…more people could name all the whores on Desperate Housewives than really care about Jeffrey Epstein. Jeffrey Epstein was murdered and that should scare the shit out of everyone in this country.
After they shipped El Chapo’s fat ass out to Colorado, Epstein was the number one federally incarcerated criminal in this country. Security and surveillance HAD to be of the highest regard. Let me just throw out a few random nuggets of knowledge. Roommate moved. Guards fall asleep. No security camera from that night. Security tape from his other attempt is now missing. Look Inspector Clouseau….investigation over. I smell a big pile of shit and it’s got the government’s name all over it.
I’m not here to change the world. I just wanna look behind the curtain and let others be aware of where the flying monkeys are coming from. I pay my taxes, live the Golden Rule and just wanna be left alone. So if you try knocking on my door on a Saturday morning handing me a copy of The Watchtower….it’s not gonna go well. Ya wanna show up with some potato salad…..that’s a different story. Don’t leave it in the sun. I learned that from mom. Thanks for reading.
Let’s be honest. Unless something drastic happens in the next eleven months Donald Trump is gonna win re election in November 2020. He simply is NOT beatable…..at least not yet. Wanna beat him? Everything you need to know can my learned by observing Trump and his political machine.
First of all you are NOT gonna out Trump….Trump. Forget about it. He also has established himself on social media. He owns Twitter. The only question I wanna know is how many people are in charge of his Twitter account? Ya know he’s not tweeting these himself, right? So….how do ya do it?
First thing ya do is use his brand against him. Make him a bully. Everyone hates bullies. No one enjoys being bullied. Parents fear this for their kids and remember when they had their underwear pulled up the crevice of their buttocks because they played the violin in orchestra. Parents vote. Why would ya vote for a bully? Make people believe they shouldn’t confuse anger with leadership. People are stupid. People will believe what you tell them. This is the reason why companies advertise. The free will and opinions of others can be influenced by money and marketing.
Next thing ya need is the running mate. This is crucial. Gotta be a female. Even better if it’s a minority. That opens ya up to playing the race card against the “Old White Guys.” That’s the way you brand the GOP 2020. A bunch of old, rich white guys. Show up at the convention with the grumpy old men from “The Muppets.” I think this strategy has a chance.
I’m gonna vote for Trump but after reading what I wrote….I’m not sure I even like the guy. One thing I think we can all agree on is the political process has changed. It’s not really an election it’s more of a reality show. I think that’s all the motivation anyone needs to take the next eleven months to inform themselves of the issues and candidates and exercise their right to vote. Thanks for reading.
I’m a pretty lucky guy. I’m fifty-six years old and my mother is still alive and well. I found out today we will be together for Christmas and that’s the greatest gift I could ever ask for. Mom lives in West Palm Beach and is in the process of moving back here to Cleveland. A lot of people do that when they have the gift of time. They finally figure out what truly matters in life…..and that’s family.
I was like most kids. Christmas is a day of gifts. Christmas is fun. Christmas is a bunch of free stuff that I will probably break in the next two weeks. As an adult I wasn’t much better. Christmas was stressful. Lists to fill. Gifts to buy. People to impress. I threw money at these problems. They were solved. I still felt empty and alone.
Let’s fast forward to today as the reality of life has begun to set in. Christmas is a celebration of life, opportunity and salvation. Of course my mother drives me crazy and raises my blood pressure. That’s what mothers do. They know how to hit your hot spots because THEY installed them. We both made it another year. There will be a Christmas one year when we won’t be able to say that. It is my greatest fear my friends. As I said at the beginning….I’m a pretty lucky guy. I don’t need a gift. I don’t need a fancy meal. I’m gonna have a Merry Christmas. I hope you do as well.
Many fear those on the outside but I am afraid of those here on the inside. Let me explain. I am a Libertarian. I am not a fan of government at all. I pay my taxes. I legally own and open carry my firearms. I am responsible for my own personal safety and protection. I wish to be left alone.
In 2016 I voted for Donald Trump and in 2020 I will vote for him again. I truly believe that the future of this great nation and the roots of the U.S. Constitution are at stake. Unemployment is at a record low. People have better paying jobs and it has become an employee’s market again. Everyone’s 401-K has exploded. The left will tell you that world leaders are laughing at us but I believe they now fear us and they SHOULD. I don’t want my leader to make friends. I want him/her to let the other nations know that the free ride and handouts are over. We’re running a country here. Your not an audience member at the Oprah show.
Don’t like Trump? I get it. What I don’t understand is how the Democrats can’t find a viable candidate in four years to rally behind. They insist on regaining “control” of the White House by looking to impeach Trump. Let’s be honest. This will never get past the Senate. I refer to this process as “pissing up a drape.” I’ll pause a moment for you to enjoy the visual. Now you know why I will pass on the opportunity to shake Nancy Pelosi’s hand.
So while your thinking of dropping three grand on a Peleton bike that will be under a mountain of clothes before St. Patrick’s Day just know there’s a war going on out there and stay away from sticky drapes!
Are you missing it like most of the nation? I watched several TV feeds this morning and everyone is talking about the Kentucky Derby and having Maximum Security disqualified because of running into another horse. Has anyone asked the obvious question? Is this not fucking animal abuse to begin with? I always say……run these wonderful animals up to the gate…..minus the jockeys…..ring the bell….have sex in the infield….have a mint julep….wear the hat….whatever…..ELIMINATE the jockeys and ya know what the horses will do when that gate is lifted? Look for an apple!!! Look for a telephone pole to piss on. Look for a carrot….because that’s what horses do dammit.
Meanwhile we have an entourage of ships heading towards Iran, a military crisis in Venezuela that just has disappeared, Gaza Strip is missile war zone, and North Korea is back at it’s silly shit. These are the stories we need to be concerned with but watch tonight how the mainstream media fawns over the Royal Baby. I’ll be back in my bunker…..
I have followed the career of Al Sharpton since the late 80’s. He’s quite the character but if you pull back the skin like an onion you’ll see the truth–he’s a fraud and not a nice person. You would think that while you are in the process of building a brand that would influence many and in return put you in a position of power you would embrace any support from black moderate Democrats. The truth is he has referred to the aforementioned as “Cocktail sip Negroes” or “Yellow niggers.” Hmmmm. Not exactly the Joe Biden man hug I was hoping for.
Sharpton made a lot of noise with the media in the 80’s. He would randomly call New York radio and TV stations with his opinion on stories that involved a person of color. He soon became familiar with many journalists in the New York area and when they would need a comment for a news story that had a racial slant….they resorted to calling Sharpton. I give him credit for being able to manipulate the media into becoming the Sea Monkeys that they are.
Let’s fast forward to today. Every Democratic nominee for President in 2020 has resorted to kissing this man’s ring in order to get an endorsement. Based on his terrible and short lived TV show it is obvious he is insecure and would never hire anyone to challenge him. In regards to his TV show he took on a project he was unable to handle. If I was on staff I would have advised him: “Perhaps you should concentrate on putting a few sentences together before putting on the Lion’s head.”
Critics of my brilliant and accurate observation of Al Sharpton will and do play the race card. They will scream “He doesn’t like black people.” I will say this again. I don’t see color. I see good and evil and as long as you have brought up color I would suggest you find a true patriot of color to rally behind. Start with Ben Carson and if you have any more doubts about the integrity of Al Sharpton I would suggest a search on Tawana Brawley.