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Just because a $400 million aircraft lands in your lap like a golden goose doesn’t mean you should roast it without asking who’s picking up the tab—and why.

The MV-75 is more than a new bird—it’s a warhorse with afterburners, and the 101st Airborne is saddling up to ride straight into the future of combat.

When you’ve got a $5.9 million Black Hawk at your disposal and a hankering for elk antlers, common sense apparently flies right out the open cockpit door.

When a former FBI Director starts arranging seashells like he’s playing Scrabble with the Deep State, you can bet your bottom dollar the beach isn’t the only thing that’s politically charged.

A government-funded military parade to honor President Trump would be less a celebration of patriotism and more a taxpayer-funded spectacle ripped from the playbook of authoritarian regimes.

Ammar Said wasn’t some overseas-trained jihadi mastermind—he was a washed-up National Guardsman with a drone, a grudge, and just enough internet access to get himself locked up for the next 40 years.

President Trump’s current trip to the Middle East serves as an opportunity to rally Arab allies, confront Iran’s destabilizing agenda, and reassert U.S. influence in a region teetering between conflict and opportunity.

Using the military to celebrate a president’s birthday not only politicizes an apolitical institution, but also dishonors the solemn purpose for which it exists—defending the nation, not flattering its leaders.

President Trump’s combative leadership style, rooted in loyalty tests and constitutional ambivalence, poses a serious threat to democratic norms and America’s standing in the world.

While Trump fixates on renaming Veterans Day, perhaps our energy would be better spent improving care for the veterans it’s meant to honor.

What started as one rogue Signal chat turned into a full-blown digital dumpster fire that torched half the National Security Council and left Trump scrambling for loyalists with security clearances.

The war on terror didn’t die—it just got Wi-Fi and a new playbook, and if you think it’s over, you’re already a step behind the next lunatic with a martyr complex and a truck full of hate.