Anons, I have have an unsolicited personal message for those of you who think that we are losing, or that it is time to despair. It is not.

In October of 2017, I smoked my last cigarette after 30 years of a pack a day.

In April of 2018, spouse Anon and I started our own business.

In October of 2019, my employer of 15 years let me go. See above about our own business.

By August of 2020, we were doing pretty good (Kung Flu notwithstanding). Not setting the world on fire, but keeping the lights on.

In September of 2020, I quit drinking after 30+ years (of mostly hard liquor). I struggled at first, but I have beaten that demon.

Now, since March, I've been walking 5 to 10 miles per day (without a mask, thank you very much) and have lost at least 20 pounds already.

Now, I can only speak for me, but does this in any way sound like someone who's been demoralized or defeated? No. I am getting stronger each and every day.

And that's in no small part thanks to POTUS45/Q+. Q, and you Anons.

There may well be a fight coming, but I sure as hell ain't hoping to die drunk on my sofa.

God Bless, Anons. We're going to win.