Trump live in Donald Trump Rally in Sterling Heights, Michigan...with Ted Nugent.

He really is good I gotta admit.

a reply to: TheKnightofDoom

I bet his freedom kids are spitting feathers at the moment.

He said a lot with many promises...but he has learnt how to be a politician.
Going to bed now I'm in big trouble with other half....

That's a smart move, pay back the lost taxes for incoming cheap build automobile parts..

So the Donald doesn't think that Dead Nugent plays guitar? What was that he was doing 15 minutes before the Donald showed up, playing with himself?

Wait...Wut?... He WAS playing with himself? Onstage? In front of that yuge crowd?

Okay, so much for Family Values then.

a replyt to: TheKnightofDoom

Let's not forget that Ted Nugent allowed someone else to take his place in the military during Vietnam. The story of the Motor City Mad Man's story follows, Rock On

So I got my notice to be in the draft. Do you think I was gonna lay down my guitar and go play army? Give me a break! I was busy doin’ it to it. I had a career Jack. If I was walkin’ around, hippying down, getting’ loaded and pickin’ my ass like your common curs, I’d say “Hey yeah, go in the army. Beats the poop out of scuffin’ around in the gutters.” But I wasn’t a gutter dog. I was a hard workin’, mother****in’ rock and roll musician.
I got my physical notice 30 days prior to. Well, on that day I ceased cleansing my body. No more brushing my teeth, no more washing my hair, no baths, no soap, no water. Thirty days of debris build. I stopped shavin’ and I was 18, had a little scraggly beard, really looked like a hippie. I had long hair, and it started gettin’ kinky, matted up. Then two weeks before, I stopped eating any food with nutritional value. I just had chips, Pepsi, beer-stuff I never touched-buttered poop, little jars of Polish sausages, and I’d drink the syrup, I was this side of death, Then a week before, I stopped going to the bathroom. I did it in my pants. poop, piss the whole shot. My pants got crusted up.
See, I approached the whole thing like, Ted Nugent, cool hard-workin’ dude, is gonna wreak havoc on these imbeciles in the armed forces. I’m gonna play their own game, and I’m gonna destroy ‘em. Now my whole body is crusted in poop and piss. I was ill. And three or four days before, I started stayin’ awake. I was close to death, but I was in control. I was extremely antidrug as I’ve always been, but I snorted some crystal methedrine. Talk about one wounded mother *****. A guy put up four lines, and it was for all four of us, but I didn’t know and I’m vacuuming that poop right up. I was a walking, talking hunk of human poop. I was six-foot-three of sin. So the guys took me down to the physical, and my nerves, my emotions were distraught. I was not a good person. I was wounded. But as painful and nauseous as it was — ’cause I was really into bein’ clean and on the ball — I made gutter swine hippies look like football players. I was deviano.
So I went in, and those guys in uniform couldn’t believe the smell. They were ridiculin’ me and pushin’ me around and I was cryin’, but all the time I was laughin’ to myself. When they stuck the needle in my arm for the blood test I passed out, and when I came to they were kicking me into the wall. Then they made everybody take off their pants, and I did, and this sergeant says, “Oh my God, put those back on! You *****’ swine you!” Then they had a urine test and I couldn’t piss, But my poop was just like ooze, man, so I poop in the cup and put it on the counter. I had poop on my hand and my arm. The guy almost puked. I was so proud. I knew I had these chumps beat. The last thing I remember was wakin’ up in the ear test booth and they were sweepin’ up. So I went home and cleaned up.
They took a putty knife to me. I got the street rats out of my hair, ate some good steaks, beans, potatoes, cottage cheese, milk. A couple of days and I was ready to kick ass. And in the mail I got this big juicy 4-F. They’d call dead people before they’d call my ass. But you know the funny thing about it? I’d make an incredible army man. I’d be a colonel before you knew what hit you, and I’d have the baddest bunch of mother****in’ killers you’d ever seen in my platoon. But I just wasn’t into it. I was too busy doin’ my own thing, you know?”

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a reply to: TheKnightofDoom

Well then, that explains the mess I had to drive though today. I had to be in that part of town earlier tonight, and it was a bit scary. First of all, traffic was gridlocked (I went through as people were coming in). I noticed that there were cops at every intersection for about 5 miles around the event.

When I came back through about 2 hours ago, it looked like only the WB/EB traffic was able to pass through, but anything NB/SB was gridlocked or the police weren't letting people through. People were parked wacky, and it looked like several tow trucks were in full force too.

Thought it was church traffic at first (there's a church on the corner that can get busy on the holidays).

Sure hope I don't see that kind of traffic on Tuesday; I already have a long commute.

-fossilera

a reply to: TheKnightofDoom

with special guest, trumps buddy jeffrey epstein cuz he is a terrific guy who likes to have fun

a reply to: bluerabbit7788

with special guest, trumps buddy jeffrey epstein cuz he is a terrific guy who likes to have fun

Nice you are on your game. The more I get to know these sick degenerates the less I trust our news to tell us that we more than likely were lead by a very sick man for most of the 1990's.

a reply to: TheKnightofDoom

ya now that the fbi cleared hillary.

all trump can say monday a milion times is its rigged, its rigged, its rigged, its rigged.

a reply to: seasonal

They're a good match. Two chicken hawks.

Satire:

a reply to: ipsedixit

I understand that they didn't want to go fight. And that's their right, I guess. But fess up and face it like a man. I just know that someone went in their place, and that seems wrong.

a reply to: seasonal

The Ted Nugent story is extreme.

In other news, Donald Trump's campaign is alleged to have taken control of his Twitter account as of Saturday. This is based on the fact that his tweets, since that time, have not been from his personal phone, but rather from a phone associated with other tweets sent out by his team, in his name.

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The speculation is that they believe it is too dangerous to allow him to speak for himself in the final hours before the vote, without risking another controversial excursion "off message".

Satire: