shoe?en is something wrong with my prompter? is that real? and mayor pete is already out of gas. how sad. raymond arroyo has it all in seen and unseen . but first, when medicine becomes megalomania, that s the focus of tonight s angle. americans are traveling again, angry parents are pressuring schools to open for in person learning. restaurants, other businesses, they are slowly but surely in those blue states beginning to reemerge. we see that the damage that has been caused by covid israel but too by the lockdown that did enormous harm to american families. we are kind of tired aren t you tired of being pessimistic? and we are finding our own reasons for optimism. states like florida, texas, tennessee, and so many free states are thriving. people there look happy. and look at new york and california. they look at those states is almost foreign places at this point. so is most normal americans are disgusted by covid-chambers who push double masking and face shields even
this at a doctor s house, somebody s after those doctors. revenge, that s your motive. that s our motive. it sent shock waves right away. no fingerprint, no bloody footprints. tape on your fingers, park your car somewhere else, walk to the location. sort of a list a killer would make. yes, it is. he said they had it coming. where s he going, what s he going to do? hey, you want real life, you re getting real life. what a tale do we have here. reporter: winter on the great plains can be long, bleak and brutal. so, in march, when winter briefly releases its grip for a day or two, even the trees seem to raise their limbs in celebration. march 13th, 2008 was one of those days of cautious jubilation in omaha, nebraska. 61 degrees, and a light velvety breeze. 11-year-old tom hunter, wore shorts and a t-shirt to school that thursday. it was a little after 3:00 when tom, seen here on a security camera, got off the bus in the leafy dundee neighborhood and hea
[ men laughing ] anthony: wow. i took a walk through this beautiful world felt the cool rain on my shoulder found something good in this beautiful world i felt the rain getting colder sha la la la la sha la la la la la sha la la la la sha la la la la la la anthony: it takes a special breed to live in a province like quebec. it gets cold in winter. and winters are long. it takes a special kind of person for whom frozen rivers, icy, wind-whipped streets, deep, seemingly endless forests are the norm. i will confess my partisanship upfront. i love montreal. it is my favorite place in canada. the people who live there are tough, crazy bastards, and i admire them for it. toronto, vancouver, i love you. but not like montreal. why? i shall explain. all will be revealed. in the meantime, check this guy out. what s the post office s motto? neither rain nor sleet nor driving snow nor plague of locusts will prevent the mail carrier from delivering my junk
it sent shockwaves right away. no fingerprints, no bloody footprints you are trying to constantly find out what s going on. park your car somewhere else, walk to the location. the list a killer would make? yes, it is. he said, they had it coming. where is he going? what s he gonna do? you re getting real life. god, what the hell do we have here? winter on the great plains can be long, bleak, brutal. in march, when winter briefly releases its grip for a day or two, even the trees seemed to raise their limbs in celebration. march 13th 2008, was one of those days of cautious jubilation, in omaha nebraska. 61 degrees, and a light velvety winter on the great plains can be long, bleak, brutal. in march, when winter briefly releases its grip for a day or two, even the trees seemed to raise their limbs in celebration. march 13th 2008, was one of those days of cautious jubilation, in omaha nebraska. 61 degrees, and a light velvety breeze. 11-year-old tom hunt
in another year or two it will be a distant memory a relic part of a by gone era like silent films eight track tachs and the late show with colbert. in short it s the monster that manufactures sob soyed narratives from the thing called life. sound like i m describing a bette midler 1-woman show but it s worse. unlike me and my staff the legacy meadey writes creates and producers not for you but for their ego. it s self preservation but like a hospital powered by wind misthey operate only in darkness. i don t know why i m doing that. but when the lights go on, they die like ants under a magnifying glass at high noon. you re seeing it now the manipulation bubble in all its nakedness like that two-way mirror i sin stalled in that guest bathroom it s a bubble they can see out of but won t see you in. but you ve seen it before in dribs and drabs, sometimes the news is so orchestrated it makes the ohio state marching band look spontaneous. take the holidays or the last week of summ