He makes some rather grandiose claims this Saturday afternoon — so much so, that I suspect he’s more than three whiskeys in already — at three pm Central.
He tells us that since 2015, he’s “devoted his life”… to saving Minnesota from the godless liberals. Or something.
And (wait for it!) he’s ACTUALLY selling… tee shirts, to prove it.
If I were to write this all up as a parody… it would write itself.
Sadly, it is not.
And equally sadly — about the only thing Hinderaker actually pushes for, is dis-union, and a return to the days when the Minnesota KKK regularly hung people from rural bridges in the prairie land.
John is an impotent, embittered, old whyte racist.
Nuthin’ more. What a… loser — but soon enough, he and his fellow travelers will be dead — of old age.
O U T.
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