Steven Salerno 🇺🇸

The Greeks had Alexander the Great. The Arabs had Khalid ibn al-Walid This is who is leading the American army...🤡

🔴 BREAKING | Iran's Foreign Ministry: There are no negotiations between Tehran and Washington. The statements by the U.S. president are part of an effort to lower energy prices and buy time for implementing his military plans.

Don’t let the door hit you on the way out, Kristi Noem.

Pam Bondi and EVERYBODY ELSE INVOLVED IN THIS SICK COVER UP WILL FACE CONSEQUENCES ONE DAY!! 😡

Trump is calling on Iran’s civilians to “rise up” and take over their government for their safety and freedom, which is strange because back home US citizens are being shot, detained, or threatened simply for filming immigration agents and excercising their Constitutional rights

Trump makes a major announcement about the war with Iran

@NHLPR @NHL @TBLightning @MapleLeafs @LAKings @NHL_On_TNT We will never forget!

NHL Morning Skate – Feb. 25, 2026 ▪️@TBLightning host the @MapleLeafs as Kucherov eyes milestone ▪️Kopitar's pursuit for the @LAKings' all-time points record continues ▪️Regular-season action returns with @NHL_On_TNT doubleheader #NHLStats: media.nhl.com/public/news/19…

@NHL We will never forget!

BREAKING: Trump is sinking the Republican party so much a Democrat might actually win the Gubernatorial election in Florida! Democrat @davidjollyfl leads both Byron Donalds and James Fishback in the latest poll from PS Institute C. Jolly Vs. @ByronDonalds 🔵 Jolly 43% 🔴 Donalds 36% Jolly Vs. Fishback 🔵 Jolly 43% 🔴 Fishback 33% Spread the word and support Jolly!

@usahockey MAGA Morons. …. Ashamed of you. You embarrassed us.

RED, WHITE, BLUE AND GOLD. TEAM USA IS BRINGING HOME THE #WINTEROLYMPICS GOLD. 🇺🇸🦅

When you finished covering up the largest pedophile ring in history and you get named Honorary White x.com/WilliamTurton/…

Sex trafficking isn’t for your entertainment you fucking loser

.@Sec_Noem has forfeited her right to lead. I'm calling on her to resign.  Gregory Bovino must also be fired. No one, not an ICE agent, not a federal officer, not a president, is above the law.

While she is turning hard right to leave.

ICE shuts down restaurant owned by U.S. citizen—for putting up "No ICE Welcome" sign. 50 armed agents block shop entrance with official vehicles. "This is intimidation—I'm scared for my life with all your guns out here," he says. "Why y'all doing this to me? I'm just a citizen and a small business owner." Officers from the following law enforcement agencies all worked together to blockade the local restaurant—ICE, FBI, ATF, National Guard, and Memphis Police Department. The incident occurred at Da Sammich Spot in Memphis, Tennessee. #DemsUnited

A very sad day in history that the entire world watched on TV, in real time. Video credit ~ @CoryBooker

I miss this dude’s humor on TV. This is pretty much a direct analogy for what’s happening right now.

@NYDailyNews So this is your headline? Are you trying to be the MAGA NY Post?

CITY SEES HISTORIC DROP IN KILLINGS NYPD: Slays down 20%, shootings 22% trib.al/q9ZbykS RULING FROM THE LEFT Mamdani defiantly says he’ll ‘govern as a democratic socialist’ as he takes over at City Hall trib.al/vNeaNtw

@BenSasse may god bless you....

Friends- This is a tough note to write, but since a bunch of you have started to suspect something, I’ll cut to the chase: Last week I was diagnosed with metastasized, stage-four pancreatic cancer, and am gonna die. Advanced pancreatic is nasty stuff; it’s a death sentence. But I already had a death sentence before last week too — we all do. I’m blessed with amazing siblings and half-a-dozen buddies that are genuinely brothers. As one of them put it, “Sure, you’re on the clock, but we’re all on the clock.” Death is a wicked thief, and the bastard pursues us all. Still, I’ve got less time than I’d prefer. This is hard for someone wired to work and build, but harder still as a husband and a dad. I can’t begin to describe how great my people are. During the past year, as we’d temporarily stepped back from public life and built new family rhythms, Melissa and I have grown even closer — and that on top of three decades of the best friend a man could ever have. Seven months ago, Corrie was commissioned into the Air Force and she’s off at instrument and multi-engine rounds of flight school. Last week, Alex kicked butt graduating from college a semester early even while teaching gen chem, organic, and physics (she’s a freak). This summer, 14-year-old Breck started learning to drive. (Okay, we’ve been driving off-book for six years — but now we’ve got paper to make it street-legal.) I couldn’t be more grateful to constantly get to bear-hug this motley crew of sinners and saints. There’s not a good time to tell your peeps you’re now marching to the beat of a faster drummer — but the season of advent isn’t the worst. As a Christian, the weeks running up to Christmas are a time to orient our hearts toward the hope of what’s to come. Not an abstract hope in fanciful human goodness; not hope in vague hallmark-sappy spirituality; not a bootstrapped hope in our own strength (what foolishness is the evaporating-muscle I once prided myself in). Nope — often we lazily say “hope” when what we mean is “optimism.” To be clear, optimism is great, and it’s absolutely necessary, but it’s insufficient. It’s not the kinda thing that holds up when you tell your daughters you’re not going to walk them down the aisle. Nor telling your mom and pops they’re gonna bury their son. A well-lived life demands more reality — stiffer stuff. That’s why, during advent, even while still walking in darkness, we shout our hope — often properly with a gravelly voice soldiering through tears. Such is the calling of the pilgrim. Those who know ourselves to need a Physician should dang well look forward to enduring beauty and eventual fulfillment. That is, we hope in a real Deliverer — a rescuing God, born at a real time, in a real place. But the eternal city — with foundations and without cancer — is not yet. Remembering Isaiah’s prophecies of what’s to come doesn’t dull the pain of current sufferings. But it does put it in eternity’s perspective: “When we've been there 10,000 years…We've no less days to sing God's praise.” I’ll have more to say. I’m not going down without a fight. One sub-part of God’s grace is found in the jawdropping advances science has made the past few years in immunotherapy and more. Death and dying aren’t the same — the process of dying is still something to be lived. We’re zealously embracing a lot of gallows humor in our house, and I’ve pledged to do my part to run through the irreverent tape. But for now, as our family faces the reality of treatments, but more importantly as we celebrate Christmas, we wish you peace: “The people walking in darkness have seen a great light; on those living in the land of deep darkness a light has dawned….For to us a son is given” (Isaiah 9). With great gratitude, and with gravelly-but-hopeful voices, Ben — and the Sasses