Judge Roy Bean from Queens

You ever caught a Federal beef. An indictment that reads, The People of The United States versus…you.

Think about it.

Consider all the resources and personnel the government is able to marshal to press charges and prove its case.

The New Year, being a fine time to reflect upon life changing events…imagine facing federal felony charges.

The current resident of 1600 Pennsylvania Ave, in the District of Columbia, has expressed his believe that he, and he alone, can control the power of criminal prosecution. That investigations of your fellow Americans are to proceed on his whim, and that warrants are to be issued on his wish.

That he is, for all intents and purposes, the final arbiter of justice, and the wonder warden of the land of the free, the home of the brave, and the denizens of the Deep State.

But even that Deep State, while whiffing of the élite, suggest, at least, a collective. Unlike the singular paranoia of our wanna-be Judge Roy Bean from Queens.


I’m spry yet retired. I reside in the inner city of a major metropolitan area of the United States. I read politics. I watch baseball. I hum along with the tune. I June swoon, and moon the bad poem. Post here, are old and new. Opinions are my very own, except when wrong.

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