Biden tweeted: $700 per HOUSEHOLD.
So what’s that worth? Groceries at a store turned to ash, gas for a burned out car, clothes for the kids at a store that no longer exists, a Netflix subscription.
Biden clearly announced he doesn’t care. Well, sure, any fool can see that.
But then there’s also: I’M RUBBING IT IN YOUR FACE.
That’s there. In bold. Written on the sky. And Biden’s handlers know it. Joe didn’t write the tweet. They did.
We don’t care. Screw you. And to add insult to injury and death, here’s seven hundred bucks. Want to rise up and kill us? Good luck with that. This is a message for everybody. We give you anything we want to give you. The back of our hand across your face. A few dollars. Whatever. $13 billion for a war a few thousand miles away. Contracts for weapons producers. A few trillion dollars to fight a flu season. Bucks for killer ventilator hospital treatments. Endless money for a killer vaccine. See? We decide where the money goes.