Gentle Readers . . . and Maxwell,
On March 15th, many people will mail The Felon a postcard that publicly expresses our opposition to him. And we, in vast numbers, from all corners of the world, will overwhelm the man with his unpopularity and failure.
We will show the media and the politicians what standing with him—and against us—means. And most importantly, we will bury the White House post office in pink slips, all informing The Felon that he’s fired.
Each of us—every protester from every march, each congress calling citizen, every boycotter, volunteer, donor, and petition signer—if each of us writes even a single postcard and we put them all in the mail on the same day, March 15th, well: you do the math.
No alternative fact or Russian translation will explain away our record-breaking, officially-verifiable, warehouse-filling flood of fury. Hank Aaron currently holds the record for fan mail, having received 900,000 pieces in a year. We’re setting a new record: over a million pieces in a day, with not a single nice thing to say.
So sharpen your wit, unsheathe your writing implements, and see if your sincerest ill-wishes can pierce Donald’s famously thin skin.
Prepare for March 15th, 2025, a day hereafter to be known as #TheIdesOfTrump
Write one postcard. Write a dozen!
Take a picture and post it on social media tagged with #TheIdesOfTrump !
Spread the word!
Everyone on Earth should let The Felon know how he’s doing. They can’t build a wall high enough to stop the mail!
Then, on March 15th, mail your messages to:
President (for now) Donald J. Trump
The White House
1600 Pennsylvania Avenue NW
Washington, DC 20500
It might just be enough to make him crack.
(Not my original post but someone else's great idea!)
I copied this information, with permission, from Bob's blog at I Should Be Laughing. Bob said he got it from Debra at She Who Seeks who got it from another blogger, and that's the way the word spreads. If you live outside of the United States, please join us. We need everyone who opposes the felon in the White House to help us. Help us drive him nuts with postcards the way Graydon Carter messed with him years ago by calling him a short-fingered vulgarian. He'll say he doesn't care about the hatred and the opposition, but he cares. He cares very much.
Infinities of love,
Janie Junebug
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