by Pastor Dunkin, ©2026
(Mar. 8, 2026) — “On the Trail from Grand Canyon Suite” (2:09)
The stage is set as the last scene in West Side Story: asphalt jungle surrounded by tall brick buildings. At ground level, along the edges of the buildings, lies a cardboard subdivision of the homeless, the lost, the druggies and the unfortunates. A long black limousine pulls up to the curb, the radiator hissing with steam rising from the grill. A well-dressed elderly man in a grey business suit steps out from the car and surveys his domain. A crowd gathers.
Man in suit: “Fortune has placed me in the heart of my constituents; lucky them.”
Homeless lady: “Lucky us, mister. Looks like you’re in trouble.”
Man in suit: “Alas, my dear child, it is the chariot that grieves, not me, for I cheat and steal with impunity. I am special, one of the ‘double standard’ crowd, unlike you.”
Homeless lady: “Look, mister, had I wanted to sell my soul to the devil 20 years ago I would have, but I didn’t.”
Man in suit: “Good for you. You had the same opportunities I did; now you’re poor while I’m rich and successful.”
Homeless lady: “You may be rich, but you sure aren’t successful except for staying out of jail. No one here respects you: we know what you’ve become.”
Man in suit: “Why, I’m the champion of the poor and needy, and that’s a fact.”
Homeless lady: “Boy, do I have news for you: the ship is sinking, and you’re going to be left behind.”
Man in suit: “I can buy my way out.”
Homeless lady: “What a hypocrite, that’s what you are. A Communist trying to bribe the masses. Don’t you remember, in your utopia money has no meaning? We all work for the common good, right? What’s yours is mine and what’s mine is yours.”
Man in suit: “I have power, whereas you’ve nothing. I’m important.”
Homeless lady: “I see. Equal but important. How about telling the truth? Just once.”
By this time a rather large crowd has gathered.
Man in suit: “How stupid are you, anyway? Socialism has never worked no matter what you call it; everyone knows that except the gullible and the stupids. Can I help it if there are stupid people out there?”
Homeless lady: “You could start by telling the truth.”
Man in suit: “And you expect Governor Walz and AOC to understand common sense? I don’t think so.”
Homeless lady: “All I’m saying is give it a chance, which you’ll never do. Give truth the utterance it deserves.”
Man in suit: “I said that there’s stupid people out there, too many. They’re so stupid they can’t even see the Muslim threat when it’s in their face. Ilhan Omar in Congress; need any more proof? It’s in their face and they don’t even blink.”
Homeless lady: “You’re not even a Dem; you’re a Communist.”
Man in suit: “I’m anything they think I am as long as I get their vote. End of story: the vote, honest or not. It’s called the reality of what’s in our nation’s capital. I’m in; you’re not.”
Homeless lady: “And I hope you choke on it. Et tu, Schumer.”
[Those millions of Iranians chanting “Death to America” we’ve all seen on TV? Even after the USA wins the war against Iran, those millions of psychos bent on murder will still be around, and many of them are in our country, no thanks to Biden and the Dems and all those lowlife judges who rule against the best interest of the American people. Something to think about.]
[It’s somewhat sad, but Brian Glenn of Real America’s Voice will, singlehandedly, take down the network; mark my words.]
“Baby the Rain Must Fall” (2:39)
Pastor Dunkin