Greetings, Dear Reader,

Welcome back to State of the Day, where … look, you get it at this point, you want to get into some guts?

THE ARRESTS BEGIN

Something is happening.

If you were to fly as a bird flies from D.C., west over the Appalachian Mountains, up into the clouds, then swoop down and eventually glide right above the grain and its long, almost endless waves — a deep sea of grain.

If you hang a right at the tip of Lake Michigan, fly straight between Des Moines and Madison, following that storied Mississipp’, you’ll come to a mythical little upside-down called Minneapolis, and in it, liberals are finally learning.

Their lamentations are a symphony!

“I’m disabled!” she cries as federal police rip her from her car. “I’m disabled!” They cut her seat belt and subdue her.

You are? Nobody cares. What are you even doing here if you’re disabled? 

It’s a chaotic scene, whistles and sirens, dozens of ICE officers and a frothing patchwork of moms who should be at home with their kids, male baristas, and dykes who should be in backyard........

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