Times are very strange right now. Go in the basement. Wear a mask. Bars not open. Bars open. Fifty-percent on restaurants…you know what I mean. I’m trying to move my mother from West Palm Beach to Cleveland to be with family. The Chinese Virus has caused delays. Mother has some health issues. My Mother is my rock….she’s my very best friend…I am lost without her and not ashamed to admit it. Mom is all alone….going through the Chinese Virus lockdown and health issues all by herself. As I write this mother is waiting for the results of a biopsy she had on Friday. This battle has been going on for awhile. The results of a bad x-ray were not expected.

My mother has never played the victim. She has never blinked an eye or shed a tear. Her only concern has been for the health of me..her only child. It’s the the ultimate sacrifice of unselfishness. Do not judge courage by appearance or stature. I’m 6’2 and 265 pounds and my mother is bent over at 4’11 but stands much taller than me in soul and character. If you believe in the next level, which I do, concentrate on the soul. You can go to the gym to work out your body yet the soul is eternal and needs the same attention. Make every day and moment count.

In these times of conflict and disagreement I am confident we can all agree on one thing: We’ve never seen a shit show like this in our entire lives. I remember when I was in college and I was a “rebel” and anyone over the age of thirty was disconnected with reality. The truth is I was young, immature, uneducated, drank shitty beer, had a 32 inch waist and a full head of hair. What I didn’t have was a man friend that had to wear a bra and put electrical tape over his freaking nipples. You are not “expressing yourself.” You are an attention whore that wants people to stare at you while wondering “Are those really tits???”

This is ANTIFA. They are bad people that don’t bathe, refuse to work and enjoy the smell of urine. Everyone has the right to peacefully assemble. The key word here is “peacefully.” It’s not a peaceful situation when you are walking down the middle of the road with your other friends that smell like urine and you’re shooting fireworks at cars. Cars go down the street. They have for years. If you do not desire to be struck by the aforementioned vehicles then I would suggest moving your man friends in brassieres to the sidewalk. Make sure not to step on any dirty syringes that your social terrorist brothers and sisters may have dropped when launching a brick into a Saks and then taking a Gucci bag while screaming something about oppression.

Let me continue this honesty parade by addressing ANTIFA/BLM: you are NOT victims. You are criminals and an embarrassment to your family. There’s a reason why you are 25 and still not sitting with the grown ups on Thanksgiving. Here’s some advice from DANNYLAND: Put down the clove cigarette and the green hair dye and pick up a job application. Teenagers ride skateboards. Adults drive cars. Why not try being home before the sun goes down? That’s what people do that don’t like tear gas. You sleep on a freaking mattress….you don’t set it on fire and kick it down a street while trying to balance your backpack.

I could go on but Hillary Clinton just showed up wearing latex gloves and wanting to go for a “quiet walk in the park.” I’ll be putting electrical tape on my nipples and looking for my will.

freedom-loss

Let’s just review some of the things that have happened since the beginning of the year 2020.  Put on a mask.  Stay at home.  Stay six feet apart.  Close down the country.  Call “criminals” “protesters.”  Get people used to virus testing.  Change rules over night.  Allow people to tear down statues and deface government property.  Prosecute citizens for practicing their Constitutional rights.  Apologize for history.  Set up check-points.  Let citizens have a taste of what it is like to depend on the country for capital.  Eliminate small businesses through a financial crunch.  Shut down religious gatherings.  It’s not even the middle of August and all of the aforementioned has already happened.

I fear that in many ways it is already too late.  I’m fifty-six years old and am clearly playing the back nine in life.  I don’t wanna be bothered.  I wanna be left alone.  I have a few things left on my list in life.  Number one is getting my eighty year old mother out of Florida and back here in Cleveland with family.  I never used to think that way.  I used to sneak out of the house as a kid just to get away from her.  Funny what happens when you get older and seek wisdom.

I thought I made the correct decision in choosing Willoughby, Ohio as my final destination.  I was wrong.  Corruption and deceit is alive and well here in this small town.  Is it everywhere and we never noticed?  Where should you look for it first?  Is it already too late??  I wish I had the answers because I clearly missed the first round of questions.

Trust

Like a baby that doesn’t know the meaning of “hot” until they burn their hand on a stove, one doesn’t truly appreciate the meaning and value of the word “trust” until you have been misled, burned, lied to or a combination of all three.  Luckily I have suffered through a numerous number of these episodes so that I can speak with confidence about how valuable and rare trust actually is.

Trust is earned.  It’s not something like a coupon for a five dollar pitcher of beer some local pub hands out to fans leaving a sporting event.  Think about your first day on the job.  Your employer will never be nicer to you than on that first day.  Three months later your supervisor is yelling at you in their office because they lost the “McPherson Project.”

Trust comes with time.  Think about the friends you had in your twenties and the friends you have today.  If one or more has survived then it’s probably because you trust them.  I have a close bunch of friends today and a lot of them are my family and they are few in number because the others violated my trust.  I was lied to, screwed over, used, taken advantage of…..you name it and I can name someone that did it to me.  I’m not the victim.  I was actually blessed to realize I don’t want or need these people in my life.

Trust actually defines the soul of the person.  I will be honest.  In my twenties I only cared about myself.  I would never extend my trust to a person like that.  Luckily we have time to learn and change.  It is during this time I think you develop your character.  Every day is an opportunity for you to grow.  Time doesn’t slow down when you get older….it actually seems to accelerate.  Take a moment today to do a self reflection on yourself.  Should YOU be trusted??  If not….you still have time to make that change.

 

I STOPPED MY PODCAST JUNE 21, 2020.  THIS IS TEMPORARY AND I WILL EXPLAIN IN GREAT DETAIL AS SOON AS IT IS SAFE TO RESUME.

government

I have lived in many states in my life and they are all very different yet they all have one thing in common:  Government is corrupt and a waste of time and money.  You don’t have to move around as much as I have to understand this concept but this corruption knows no state boundaries or city size.  If you have money they just salivate at getting you into “the system” so they can bleed your savings and continue to support the aforementioned corruption.

This creates an interesting dichotomy;  do you just ignore these “snakes in the grass” or do you stand up and fight for what is right??  I have tried numerous times to utilize my Constitutional rights and every time it has cost me money that goes right back into the system I was attempting to fight.  ANYTHING funded by Federal, State or local government is included.   This is not indigenous to your local police department regardless of the size of the city you reside in.  I urge all Patriots to arm themselves and take on the responsibility of protection for you and your family.  Calling the police will only escalate the problem you are trying to diffuse.  This is especially true if it involves someone with a mental illness.  The police are not trained properly on how to handle this situation and the chances of this ending in a tragic way are greater than you can imagine.

These are turbulent times that call for drastic measures.  Obeying the law does not make you immune to the corruption of the government.  They are bigger and stronger than you or I.  They don’t care how many lies they tell or how many lives they ruin yet knowledge is power.  We can still write letters, make calls and use social media.  That’s my plan…..what’s yours?

 

I STOPPED MY PODCAST JUNE 21, 2020.  THIS IS TEMPORARY AND I WILL EXPLAIN IN GREAT DETAIL AS SOON AS IT IS SAFE TO RESUME.

2020 world

The re-opening of America has begun.  Fifty states….fifty governors…..fifty different ideas.  Some states will not be open until the end of June.  Some people wear masks.  Some people don’t.  We are not United….we have become the Divided States of America.

I’m gonna be fifty-six in a few weeks.  My habits and opinions have been formed and they are not gonna change.  I am in a high risk group and I don’t want to wear a mask.  I don’t like one way aisles in the grocery store.  I am anti-social by nature but I will never get used to social distancing.  I’m in my basement and I don’t really want to be a part of the world that awaits me outside of my home.

Sports have been cancelled.  The NFL season is in jeopardy.  There are rumors that the games will be played in empty stadiums.  I don’t want that.  I want the way it used to be.  I want it to be familiar to me.  I don’t want to adapt to the “new rules” and I won’t.  Some people will have a problem with what I say but a funny thing happened while I was getting older—suddenly we all don’t give a shit.  It’s refreshing.  All of a sudden you don’t have to keep track of all the lies you told to protect someone’s feelings.

I think this restart is gonna be a disaster.  No one is even close to being on the same page and everyone changes what they believe or what they want enforced on a daily basis.  I’m not sure what the future will bring so I am going back to what I know.  I am going back to what got me through fifty-five years on this earth.  I’m going back to the way I lived life in 2019.  Be safe friends.

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We have started to reopen the country and of course it’s a mess.  We begin with why Mother’s Day is so important! 💘💘💘 Danny tells another radio story:  What it’s like to spend two hours at a car place with the station van, bumper stickers and cold pizza.  MASK OR NO MASK?  THAT is causing problems nationwide. 🦾🦾🦾 $1,000 for not wearing a mask in this state???  A middle aged Mom in Dallas is thrown in jail for opening her salon to feed her kids. ⚡⚡⚡ MURDER HORNETS and MORE!!!!

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I ventured from the house on Friday night for a fire with friends.  Tune in just to hear this wonderful story. ⚡⚡⚡ Did Trump REALLY say to inject bleach?  AOC does not want anyone to go back to work.  Who the hell is Fat Joe and why is this guy famous?  Dennis Miller sounds off on Nancy Pelosi….what’s the medical marajuana situation like here in Cleveland…..Browns made a first round pick in the draft and a lot more!!

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It’s Friday….April the 3, 2020 and things are changing at a rapid pace. 🔥🔥🔥.  Why aren’t we more pissed at China?  Dr. Fauci has changed the death prognosis.  More proof the government is lying to us. 🦾🦾🦾  Now we have to wear masks when we were told they didn’t matter???   What the hell is going on???  Be part of the solution and listen!! 😎😎😎