Monday, November 18, 2024

Kudos to Kennedy

The human race is in big trouble. People are getting fatter and sicker from the poisons they ingest daily, often without their knowledge. At the same time they are getting dumber, dimming the likelihood of halting the damage being done to them by food purveyors profiting from the average American's outsized appetite. 

The biggest pushers of lies and propaganda are the advertising agencies that create happy stories concerning the foods we eat. Their very existence depends on us believing those woke commercials full of blacks, gays and mixed-race couples hired to distract us from whatever garbage they are hawking.

Weight-loss is a leading moneymaker, especially online. I recently saw a commercial for a company selling smoothies that would make pounds disappear miraculously just by drinking them. The ad showed a fat young woman who supposedly weighed 180 pounds, then showed her at 134 pounds after using their product. Oddly enough, she had a tattoo sleeve on her left arm when she was fat that was on her right arm when she was thinner. Plus she had a different face! I mean really, just how dumb do they think we are?

Who knows -- maybe we are that dumb. Democrats are melting down over Trump's appointment of Robert F. Kennedy Jr. to head the Department of Health and Human Services, repeating the tired charge that he's an "anti-vaxxer." The real reason they hate RFK is because he promises to go after the manufacturers of those addictive, unhealthy foods that turn well-proportioned, healthy American kids into big fat diabetic blobs by the time they hit their teen years. Naturally they just keep getting fatter as adults, which is why Americans now have the lowest life expectancy of all other high-income countries. 

So drop the bag of Cheetos and do some research on RFK. He's not just against vaccines, he's against you dying young.



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