WHY I VOTED FOR TRUMP

Guest Post by Kenny Lane at Knuckledraggin

The polls in Tennessee opened on the 19th for early voting which I think is just cooler than hell, allowing us to avoid a jam on the 8th.
Lisa and I took advantage of it and voted on Friday as long as we were in town anyways.

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Darrell Castle of the Constitution Party is the best man for the job.

He believes in the Bill of Rights, written as intended and verified by our Founder’s writings. His views damned near mirror mine.

Yeah. So I voted for Trump. Yes, I did. For the first time in my life I voted Republican instead of American Independent or Libertarian.

It damned near killed me too, man.

I had my reasons and it’s not a decision that came on just as I was fixing to mash the button at the elections office. I watched all 3 debates (sober) and listened to what he had to say, but it was the final debate that really made up my mind. There were a couple of good points made but the one that really caught my attention was when he was asked about his stance on Roe v. Wade and his reply was to dump it and let the individual states deal with it. While I’d like to see it overturned, the very fact that he was paying attention to and abiding by the 10th Amendment shocked me.

But the one thing that really swayed my decision during the last debate? That fucking grin Hillary got on her face every time Trump nailed her with something. That just pissed me off, man. There ain’t nothing funny about the bullshit her and her husband have pulled and gotten away with. Every time I saw that shit eating grin I just gritted my teeth. So yeah, part of the reason I voted for Trump was to help kick her to the curb.

I can’t say that I don’t like Trump’s personality or his brashness because I’ve never seen it – I don’t watch TV. Until he started his campaign I’ve never seen a video of him, the TV show he hosted, never even heard his voice. All I’ve seen to date are his speeches. His personality didn’t factor into my decision even a little bit. Unfortunately I’ve been listening to Hillary’s voice for what, 12 years now? Enough is enough.

I had a girlfriend slam a tractor into a shed on some property I once lived on. That shed was Tore Up, capital T capital U. The logical thing to do was to invite my friends over for a party, burn the motherfucker to the ground and then clear the remains away and just rebuild it. Unfortunately it was in November, the winter rains had started and it was going to be a wet year. So I repaired it, just patched and propped it until I could do it right when the weather cleared back up in the spring.

That’s kinda where we’re at right now. If Hillary gets into office, it’ll be like lighting that shed up and burning it to the ground. Unfortunately, between the Russians, Chinese, Koreans, Ayrabs, Mexicans and damned near every other country in the world pissed off at us, if we do that we are done. Finished. We’ll never get a chance to rebuild.

See, we all want a better future for our kids and grandkids. Castle, who could’ve given them a fine future, doesn’t stand a chance – he’s not even on the ballot in his home state of Tennessee. Trump might be too late to give the grandkids the same kind of future, but he can maybe get it pointed in the right direction for their kids. But Hillary? They might not even survive her first term if those crazy-ass Ayrabs get their way. Seriously. Hell, my grandkids and great grandkids live in California and Texas – if Hillary’s elected they may end up being Mexican citizens.

But my vote wasn’t a decision that I arrived at emotionally or without great thought. Okay, maybe the part about Hillary’s grin was emotionally driven but what can I say – you saw it for yourself. That shit would drive any normal thinking adult berserk.
And no, it wasn’t that bullshit expression about ‘voting 3rd party is like voting for Hillary’ because it’s not, it’s voting for the best man for the job. Matter of fact, I probably would’ve backed Trump a lot sooner except for the brainwashed idiots that kept whispering that in my ear. I’m a contrary sonofabitch and I’ll go out of my way to prove it. BTW, any comments with that expression in it will not be published – that’s how tired I am of hearing it and how much it pissed me off.

So there it is: I voted for Trump and those are my reasons for doing so. I’m not happy with doing it, but the situation called for it. Who knows if it did any good, there’s no way in hell you can’t tell me that the elections aren’t rigged. Hell, with the internet being jacked the other day we might not even have a timely election. My vote might not count for a damned thing but at least I can say I tried. I gave Hillary a little of my own boot leather.

I know, huh? What’s next? First I denounced the national III Percenter ‘movement’ less than 3 weeks ago and now I’ve voted for Trump. Next thing you know I’ll be wearing a tie, walking a chihuahua and opening a Starbucks franchise.