Prime's Worm Hole : Where's The Beef?

Friday, June 18, 2021

Where's The Beef?

Where is the John Durham investigation report. 🤔

John Durham was appointed special counsel? To investigate the US intelligence agencies, including the FBI and their collective involvement in spying on American citizens. In the spring of 2019. Two years ago.

In particular? To investigate who and why was President Donald Trump and his campaign personnel soecifically targeted by US Inteligence and the FBI for federal investigations. Both before and after his inauguration.

Carter Page was wire tapped by the FBI for 18 months. Based upon now known fraudulent representations and provable lies in FISA warrants. Yet nothing has been done about it.

Strozk and his lover Page, were proven to be instrumental in attempting to sabotage and fabricate much of that evidence. And nothing had been done aboit it.

James Comey and Andrew McCabe have been proven to have been aware of the fabricated Steele Dosier and the Russian collusion probe.

They were both proven to be materially involved in the commission of direct and conspiracy related actions that were felony crimes. Yet nothing has been done about it

As nothing has been done about Hillary and her missing emails and corrupted personal server, or her repeated violations of the National Secrecy Act. Or her destruction of evidence with bleach bit and hammers taken to her computers and government issued Blackberry phones. And nothing has been done about it.

And two years after the fact? There is still nothing from

John Durham's so called investigation.

Given authority by then Attorney General William Barr? Durham has yet to produce anything. And he hasn't been seen or heard from in over a year.

The media is willing to give shade to Durham and point out that the investigation was slowed by Covid.

As is apparently?

Examining the hard evidence, such as the FISA warrant affidavits? Which have at least 61 known incidents of falsification and misrepresentation of evidence in them? According to Congressman Jim Jordan.

Falsified warrant affidavits, submitted by FBI agents, with the knowledge and approval of both Andrew McCabe and James Comey. Yet nada.

Could Covid some how infect Durham or his staff by reviewing records and hard copy evidence. Add to that? Durham has apparently yet to discover the premise of zoom meetings.

Add to that? Absolutely none of the FISA court judges have either taken exception to or any court actions against those who lied and swore to fictitious FISA warrant affidavits brought before them.

Why?

So as the old lady in the classic Wendy's commercials would have said:

"Where's the beef?!"

Well? It looks like there is no beef. Just a big fat nothing burger of an investigation by Durham and everyone else involved and responsible for justice in America. Not because there is no evidence or evidence of crimes.

But because there is no accountability of the elitists of Washington. Who investigates and or prosecutes FBI misconduct? Or that of the CIA or NSA?

Congress? Hell no! And certainly not the present congress.

The evidence of corrupt criminality and abuse of power is palpable. Yet Durham and his team just can't seem to see it.

Kinda like Trey Gowdy's investigation of Benghazi and Hillary Clinton. Anyone remember that?

What we saw was a lot of political theater, with More than enough evidence to assign guilt and responsibility? Yet in the end, nothing was ever done. Or ever will be done. Because as Hillary lamented?

"What difference does it make!"

So as it concerns William

Barr and John Durham and their big investigations? All we have is othing but a big nothing burger.

And like all so called investigations in Washington? In the end, those investigations lead nowhere, and they disappear like a fart in the wind? And the guilty are never brought to answer for their crimes.

And the American people sit idly by. Like light blinded deer. Inable to even be curious as to why. 😡

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Prime's Worm hole

This is a place for me to muse about the issues that affect our world. My world and my country and my life in particular. I can say what I want to here and those who may stumble across my musings, are welcome to comment,or not. America is under siege. Everything this nation has ever represented, is now being torn asunder and crushed by the onslaught of egalitarian socialism. All morals and social values have been devolved into the belief that systemic racism, is the only underlying cause or reason for any societal ills in America. And that representation, is nothing but a Trojan Horse argument. A means of getting the egalitarian camel's nose into the tent. And now that it has been inserted? There is mayhem and anarchy and burning and looting all across America. And the only questions that remains to be asked and answered? Are these. When is enough enough and when will the American people call full stop and take the law into their own hands, to repel this socialist based attack on the Constitution and our personal freedoms.

Thinking

It started out innocently enough. I began to think at parties now and then -- just to loosen up and be a part of the crowd.
Inevitably, though, one thought led to another and soon I was more than just a social thinker.

I began to think alone -- "to relax", I told myself -- but I knew it wasn't true.
Thinking became more and more important to me and finally I was thinking all the time.

I began to think on the job. I knew that thinking and employment don't mix, but I couldn't help myself.

I began to avoid friends at lunchtime so I could read Thoreau, Muir, Confucius and Kafka. I would return to the office dizzied and confused, asking, "What is it exactly we are doing here?"

One day the boss called me in. He said, "Listen, I like you and it hurts me to say this, but your thinking has become a real problem. If you don't stop thinking on the job, you'll have to find another job."

"Honey," I confessed, "I've been thinking..."

"I know you've been thinking," she said, "and I want a divorce!" "But Honey, surely it's not that serious." "It is serious," she said, lower lip aquiver.

"You think as much as college professors and college professors don't make that much money, so if you keep on thinking, we won't have any money!"
She exploded in tears of rage and frustration, but I was in no mood to deal with the emotional drama.

"I'm going to the library," I snarled
I headed for the library, in the mood for some John Locke. I roared into the parking lot with NPR on the radio and ran up to the big glass doors.

They didn't open. The library was closed.

To this day, I believe that a Higher Power was looking out for me that night.

Leaning on the unfeeling glass, whimpering for Emerson, a poster caught my eye, "Friend, is heavy thinking ruining your life?" it asked.

This is why I am what I am today: a recovering thinker.

I never miss a TA meeting. At each meeting we watch a non-educational video; last week it was "Porky's." Then we share experiences about how we avoided thinking since the last meeting.

I still have my job, and things are a lot better at home. Life just seemed easier, somehow, as soon as I stopped thinking. I think the road to recovery is nearly complete for me.

Today I took the final step...I joined the Democratic Party

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If you are able,
save them a place
inside of you
and save one backward glance
when you are leaving
for the places they can
no longer go.
Be not ashamed to say
you loved them,
though you may
or may not have always.
Take what they have left
and what they have taught you
with their dying
and keep it with your own.
And in that time
when men decide and feel safe
to call the war insane,
take one moment to embrace
those gentle heroes
you left behind.

Major Michael Davis O'Donnell
1 January 1970
Dak To, Vietnam

Captain Michael O'Donnell was lost in Cambodia on March 24 1970, while flying a UH1 rescue helicopter, trying to rescue an eight man LRRP team under attack in Cambodia. He was listed as MIA along with the eight he had attempted to rescue after his UH1 Huey was shot down by enemy fire. The official military report listed the eight as shot down 'non survivable' and 'non recoverable.'

Michael O'Donnell was submitted for the Congressional Medal of Honor for his actions that day. He was awarded the Distinguished flying cross, the Bronze Star, The Air Medal and The Purple Heart and he was promoted to the rank of Major (posthumously).

In 1978 he was officially listed as KIA by the Department of Defense.

A little about the philosophy of the author

The Borg Conspiracy is one man's purely pedestrian thoughts, independent musings and frequently cheeky commentaries...Mixed with an abundance of patriotism, love of God, and love of country.

My thoughts?

In my opinion........in another generation, all that will remain of our once great republic, may be little more than what is left to weather the passage of time in the form of a few obscure and forgotten monuments to the great American experiment.

If America should fail....let it be written as her epitaph.....died by her own hand. The greatest experiment in freedom ever undertaken, lost in the end to the pursuit of the illusion that egalitarian tolerance was more valuable than individual freedom.

Let us be warned.
Franklin, Payne, Jefferson. They all knew the consequences of the lack of vigilance and they tried to warn us. They gave us a document as our guide post. We were to guard it and revere it and use it to guide and govern our future and our posterity.

No one listened.