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Captain Glover proclaims the simplest and most enlightening truth!

@CaffMomREDACTED Today's Dems are traitorous, despicable scum. Period. The right should stop wasting time being shocked and disgusted. If you'll remember, I said it was going to get worse. A LOT worse! And bucjked up for 2028!

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The black beauty is spectacular. I guarded a U2 in the air force

nobody's been this far from a Waffle House before

NEW: FedEx driver who is accused of abducting and strangling a seven-year-old girl, puts his face in his hand as a photo is displayed of him driving her to her death. 7-year-old Athena Strand was seen standing behind Tanner Horner in his FedEx truck. Athena was allegedly snatched by Horner when he was delivering a Barbie doll to her home in Paradise, Texas. Horner initially claimed that he accidentally hit the girl with the truck before "panicking" and pulling her into the vehicle. He said he then strangled her in the vehicle and dumped the body 7 miles from the home. The photo, however, shows that Athena was alert in the truck and did not appear to have been struck by the truck. Wise County District Attorney James Stainton says the jury will see footage on the day of the killing, depicting the moment Athena was strangled to death. "Somebody covered up the camera because they don't want you to see. Guess what? Audio is still running, and you're going to hear it. You're going to hear what a 250-pound man can do to a 67-pound child," he said. "And when I say it's horrible, I mean it. I've been doing this for 25 years, and I promise you, buckle up." Horner qualifies for the death penalty.

Rescuing American Pilot in Iran (2026, colorized)

🚨#BREAKING: For the FIRST TIME in the 558 days since Hurricane Helene... ...a train has now rolled through the town of Old Fort NC. Probably matters to very few people in this world, but I honestly never thought we would see this.

@CaffMomREDACTED The worst thing for him was traveling to Cuba. He was relatively unknown before that. He belongs in jail.

Hassan Piker urges his audience to assassinate senators, stating: “If you cared about Medicare fraud, you would kill Rick Scott.” In what world is it acceptable for Democrats to campaign with him?

@EYakoby @AAGDhillon FYI. This cretin is out of countrol!

Stop the escalation. End the war now. No one wants this.

Never forget how far we’ve come. Never forget exactly where we could be right now.

OTD in 1979: ship’s sponsor Annie Glenn christening Ohio in Groton. Annie passed away in May of 2020 at 100 years old & was buried at Arlington next to her husband, astronaut & senator John Glenn. She came to visit us when I was aboard Ohio & was so genuinely nice to the crew.

Pete Hegseth’s salary was an est. $2.3 million in 2024. His new salary is $256K. Jeanine Pirro made $5,000,000 in 2024. Her new salary is $198,000. Sean Duffy made an est. $1 Million last year. His new salary is $253K. They aren't in it for the money. They are in it for love of country. Pure patriots. 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸

#Bales2026FilmChallenge @bales1181 April 8: Kids in Movie ¿Quién puede matar a un niño? (Narciso Ibáñez Serrador, 1976) @ithrah69 @ihateclaims @JanuaryMovie An English couple on holiday in Spain with the wife pregnant with the couple's first child, travel to an island that turns out to be deserted except for the children who are armed and deadly. Fitting film considering the use of child soldiers by radical regimes.

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#TomcatTails Number 65 #TomcatTuesday “Slingin’ Bomb-Shaped Chunks of Cement in Paradise.” One of my favorite Bomb-Cat stories occurred when we were on our way to the Persian Gulf for my second deployment with the VF-24 Renegades in CAG 9 onboard the USS Nimitz in 1995. Our previous cruise in 1993 had been as pure Fighters (2/2/2 loadout) and after much training we’d transitioned to air-to-ground capability, albeit a little primitive at the time. The Tomcat hadn’t quite gotten into precision strike (LANTIRN Pod) so we dropped lot’s of “dumb bombs” using the Tomcat’s organic strike capability with an A/G mode on the computer (AWG-15) that gave you relatively good solutions, symbology, and cueing the drop point. It was by no means DBA (“Dead Balls Accurate”), but it got a weapon close enough to inflict some damage. Naturally, that depended a lot on the system, the jet, the sometimes-unreliable Inertial Navigation System, and Murphy’s Law (because Murphy always gets a vote). We’d left San Diego a couple weeks earlier and we’d be scheduled to drop some inert bombs (non-explosive) on a target island near Hawaii. I want to say it was Kaʻula Island about 100 miles southwest of the main island. I just checked out picture of it and it looks like what I remember. Could be wrong; I’m old. We were supposed to launch as a 2-plane but my wingman went down in the chocks so we launched into the deep blue Pacific skies on a beautiful day as a raging single, two Mark 83 1,000 pound inert bombs strapped to our belly, ready to rain “blue death” down on the island (inert bombs are painted blue). The original plan was to do a circle-the-wagons over the target, do a few dive-bombing maneuvers, and call it a day. The fact that we were a single gave us…..options. Me and my Rio chatted back and forth about what to do and we decided to try to loft the bombs onto the island. A “loft” maneuver is where you designate the target in the navigation system, head straight at it at 500 knots and 500 feet, and at a certain point the system will indicate when you need to initiate a smooth 3-4 G pull nose up while pulling the trigger for bomb release. At a specific point when your range, speed, and angle nose-up are at the exact right combination, the system ejects the bombs, and they “loft” through the air, flying toward the target in a vertical arc. A-6 guys did this a lot. Old A-4 and A-7 guys did this a lot. Tomcat guys? Well, this would be my first (and only) effort. What could possibly go wrong? This was not something you’d normally try at ranges in the US since you had a chance to loft them across Hell’s half acre and not know where they came down. That, by the way, is “bad.” Most Naval Aviators are familiar with someone slinging a Smurf (small 20 pound practice bomb) into Plaster City, CA near the Loom Lobby target range near El Centro. Don’t be that guy. In order to make sure we had a good “designate” for the INS, we raged around over the island for a bit and then marked on top of our aimpoint while the RIO hit the designate switch for the correct position. We then headed 10 miles away to a point north of the island and started our run-in. Screaming in over the water at 500 feet (sort of) and 500 knots (sort of) was pretty exhilarating. We got the system up and running, turned the Master Arm on, and hauled ass toward the island. My RIO started in with a piece of that old Star Trek Fight Scene music, cracking me up. You had to be there, I guess. As we’re inbound, I wonder aloud to my RIO “After release, I wonder if we can pitch right a little bit and then roll back left to see our bombs in mid-flight?” We both agree. Capital idea, my good man! The ranges roll down and at about 3 miles the system indicates we start the move. I go “hammer down” on the trigger and start a smoooooth pull to 4 Gs. Somewhere between 3 and 4 Gs, we feel the THUMP-THUMP of both 1,000 bombs ejecting off the jet. Bombs away! It worked! Just after the thumps, I banked right slightly to pull away from the bombs’ path of flight and then rolled back left to try and spot them. Well what do you know! There they are, maybe a thousand feet away, flying perfect formation on each other, arcing through the air! Me again: “I wonder if I can fly formation on my two little friends so we can see where they hit?” Capital idea, my good man! I rolled wings level as they arced higher and flew along with them. I can’t recall how fast we were going to keep up but they came off at 500+ knots so I expect around 300? At any rate, it was pretty simple to follow them through their apogee and then decent toward the hapless little island. I could see the island now out of my peripheral vision so I knew we were close. I leveled off somewhere around a thousand feet and watched as they were in the final phase of their flight. Closer….closer…closer…..and….IMPACT! They hit just on the rocky shoals on the edge of the island and disappeared into the ground. About a mile short of our point, but for us this was a big win. Tactically and system wise? No, of course not. It was big win for the most important thing; telling our fellow squadron mates about it later!! We got back to the boat on time and broke the deck as a raging single. Break, dirty up, in the groove, standard “Corky One” arrival (little high all the way, settle to a 3 wire). Not much to debrief, so we just told tales of our derring-do, us alone versus the island nation of Target-istan, hurling blue death at our sworn (for the day) enemies and successfully breaking strategically important rocks on their coastline. VICTORY IS OURS!!! ALL HAIL THE RENEGADES!!! Then, the daily mantra of all carrier pilots: Me: “Jeet?” RIO: “No. Jew?” Me: “No. Skweet.” Translation: Me: “Did you eat?” RIO: “No. Did you?” Me: “No. Let’s go eat.” Aaaaaannnnd scene.

Hospital food is notoriously appalling; So why do we serve it to patients who are trying to recover? @DrOzCMS and I are changing that system, by telling hospitals across the nation to serve REAL FOOD and remove the ultra-processed junk. Thank you, FL Agriculture Commissioner @WiltonSimpson and @Nicklaus4Kids President & CEO Matthew A. Love for leading by example in Miami.

Everything she does is bad wrapped up in a package telling people that it is good. My Governor despises the citizens of the Commonwealth of Virginia.

NASA’s coffee cup, designed to not spill in zero gravity

She boinked Harvey Weinstein and killed her sister. Hardly First Lady material.