Sunday

Remember the dead immigrant toddler on a beach in toddler? It turns out, he wasn't an immigrant. He was the son of an immigrant smuggler, who was along for the ride for . . . an unknown reason.

I'll be honest: That picture got to me. It played on my emotions. "Something has to be done." Turns out, the media made a stooge out of me again with their slanted imagery, half-truths, and wholly-unreliable narrative. I loathe the media.