As we ring in the new year let’s briefly acknowledge that 2025 was the year of the whine. Where the galled couldn’t be dissuaded and spent twelve months doing nothing but dang whining.
It was the year of incessant, mindless complaint and worry from the party of existential threats to our democracy. The Democrats may be rudderless, often mindless, and always useless, but they’re never speechless.
Here’s 2025’s top Liberal hits.
Closed borders mean closed minds. Progressive minds and eyes are shut to evidence, truth, and persuasion. They only open when there are checks to be cashed or voters to be enrolled, without ID of course.
Locking up and deporting illegal aliens became the cause celeb for the dead media and Democrats. Whether it be the “Maryland father,” or the alleged plight of the “undocumented” Democrats never met an immigrant they couldn’t love, except Melania Trump.
Forever wars? Forever wanting wars to continue. Even in the face of at least eight peace agreements, including Hamas and Israel, Democrats found themselves rooting for war. The Ukrainian War drags on and, in this Liberals find solace. A place to spend more money without fear of an audit, unlike Minnesota.
Nobel Peace Prize, nah. How about a noble piece of a prized Trump impeachment. Trump could cure cancer and The TDS suffering partisan putzes would claim he’s trying to put Pfizer out of business.
Democrats’ lunacy reaches its fevered pitch when the issue of boys in girls sports arises. Nothing causes their eyes to glaze over while doing their best imitation of Joe Biden’s insensibility than transgenders in sports. Only the ever greasy and oily Gavin Newsome could claim to “support” transgender people while at the same time being “troubled” by their participation in girls’ sports. What’s troubling is that this mindlessness goes unquestioned by the dead media.
Rosie O’Donnell fled our shores only to harangue us from across the Atlantic Ocean. She moved to Ireland to “get away” from Trump. Bad news, while Trump lives in Washington DC, he also has rent-free space in Rosie’s head. One’s insanity isn’t geographical.
Like so many celebrities O’Donnell thinks her opinions matter, not because of their logic, philosophy, or genius, but because she’s famous and we’re not. I think we can all agree we’re better off without her. The Irish are probably rooting for another potato famine.
The Great Somali Fraud of 2025, which goes back some six years or more, will be the last straw of Democrat legitimacy lost. As a party pandering to victimhood and identity, they toss the only grenade they have left to defend themselves, racism. Fraud, not racism is what has been exposed. Hiding behind a word used to intimidate truth seekers won’t work this time.
2025 the year of the ‘Galled Dang Whiners’. A year passed, a year that began as the next one will also, full of hope and expectations.
Happy New Year and let’s pray 2026, our nation’s 250th birthday, is full of love, blessings, and abundance.
Everybody sing!
Galled Dang Whine
(To the tune of ‘Auld Lang Syne’)
Should weird Progressives be unwrought,
And never use their minds.
Should looney Liberals be distraught,
The Galled Dang Whine.
The Galled Dang Whine, those fools,
The Galled Dang Whine,
They’ll drink a cup of poison wet,
The Galled Dang Whine.
And surely, they’ll be defeated yet!
And surely, we’ll be fine!
A midterm victory we will bet,
Then the Galled Dang Whine.
The Dems run amuck and then complain,
And pout that Trump’s a swine;
But we’ve tired of their faux disdain,
And the Galled Dang Whine.
We’re weary of their lies and yearn,
For the light of truth to shine;
But all the bridges Liberals burn,
Singing Galled Dang Whine.
And there’s the tanned, our trusty friend!
The hair upon his head divine!
And he’ll talk a lot, but our country mend,
And the Galled Dang Whine.
2025 North American Rights
S. Piccirillo
