The Big Ern retweeted
When Democrats get elected, the border gets flooded.
No one understands that better than the murderers, rapists, and drug runners south of our border.
Vote Republican next Tuesday.
'Everybody [is] waiting for the Democrats to win': Another migrant caravan left southern Mexico in October and some migrants we interviewed said they hope for a Democrat victory in the midterms so the U.S. starts shifting away from Trump's immigration policies.
W/@Phase2Deport:
The Big Ern retweeted
Yessir, welcome to the club! Glad you are enjoying and feel taken care of!
Those who trust MSS tend to fare pretty well. Appreciate the trust. Enjoy the rest of the week my man
Can confirm @middleseatsimon ability to schedule an amazing trip, looking forward to the rest of the week. Wild to think a stranger (now close friend, albeit we have not yet met in person) has my credit card. Wouldn’t have it any other way. MSS for the win (as always)!
The Big Ern retweeted
LO HIZO‼️ TATE SANDELL GANÓ OU TEXAS‼️INCREÍBLE‼️
#VamosSooners #BoomerSooner
The Big Ern retweeted
.@SecRubio: "Too often, these days, we build downwards. We design our standards to ensure that no one will lose. We preoccupy ourselves more with the comfort of the worst than the potential of the best. We hold the most exceptional things among us hostage to the average."
.@SecRubio: "The things we owe to this place as Americans — and as Westerners — are actually far, far deeper... What blossomed here in this place was the Western desire to uncover all that ignorance, darkness, and distance had kept hidden from the mind of man."
The Big Ern retweeted
Marco Rubio: “We preoccupy ourselves more with the comfort of the worst than the potential of the best. We hold the most exceptional things among us hostage to the average.”
.@SecRubio: "Too often, these days, we build downwards. We design our standards to ensure that no one will lose. We preoccupy ourselves more with the comfort of the worst than the potential of the best. We hold the most exceptional things among us hostage to the average."
The Big Ern retweeted
There is no human right to illegal immigration, but there is a right to remain a sovereign nation.
The Big Ern retweeted
Tonight, 25 years ago, thousands of families sat down to dinner, said goodnight, made plans for tomorrow — never knowing it would be their last night together. September 11th changed this country forever, and the weight of that day should never fade.
A quarter century later, there are now young adults who weren't even alive when the towers fell. That's exactly why we can't just remember, we have to tell the stories. Talk about who these people were, not just how they died. Share the stories of the first responders who ran in when everyone else was running out. Talk about the passengers of Flight 93. Talk about the neighbors, coworkers, and strangers who held each other up in the days after.
Every name on that memorial was a whole life, a parent, a friend, a person with plans for a future that was stolen from them. If we keep telling their stories, they never really leave us.
Never forget. Hug your family tonight. Call the people you love. Tell them what they mean to you, tomorrow isn't promised to anyone. God Bless the United States of America. 🇺🇸
25 years later and NYC's own mayor hands the ceremonial 9/11 pen to a lawyer who defended an al-Qaeda operative tied to a hijacker. This city built a memorial so we'd never forget, and our own leadership can't even get through a remembrance ceremony without spitting on it. Never forget. Never let them make you. Fuck Mamdani.
Dog shit left tackle for Colorado getting pushed 8 yards behind the line of scrimmage every play, but don’t worry he has 3 cool colored mouth guards on his helmet
Thinking about my Christmas time rounds when I’m back home with @joe3jax that is all
The Big Ern retweeted
Today the football world is honoring @drewbrees.
I once saw a side of him that most people have never seen—and it had nothing to do with football.
NAS JRB New Orleans - April 2009
I had the privilege of flying Drew in the back seat of an F-15.
We lit the burners on takeoff, went supersonic over the Gulf, then I rolled into a high-G turn.
When we rolled out, I checked on him. "How you doing back there?"
Silence.
For a second I wondered if I'd finally found Drew's limit. Then the headset crackled.
"That was awesome."
We still had plenty of gas, so I asked if there was anything else he'd like to see. Then came a question no back-seater had ever asked before—or since.
"Can we pull more Gs?"
The man wanted another turn. So we did. Nine Gs this time.
By this point, I'd had enough Gs. He was ready for more.
But that's not what I remember most.
After we landed, Drew spent hours on the flight line with our airmen and their families.
Signing autographs.
Shaking hands.
Talking to everyone who walked up.
Hundreds of smiles. Hundreds of selfies.
But not a single glance at his watch.
No handlers.
No television cameras.
No media at all.
Just Drew and a Sharpie.
I climbed into the cockpit knowing I was flying one of the NFL's greatest quarterbacks.
Watching him honor our airmen that day, I came to admire the man more than the athlete—and that's saying something.
Congratulations on a well-deserved Hall of Fame induction, Drew.
And thank you for the kindness and respect you always showed the men and women who wear our nation's uniform.
