Politics

DHS is calling on patriots to join ICE and help remove the worst of the worst from our country, offering big incentives and a renewed mission under President Trump and Secretary Noem.

We’re one late-night mushroom cloud away from realizing the only fallout shelter most Americans have is their comments section.

The Pentagon has hit pause on think tank engagements, locking down public appearances to ensure every word lines up with the administration’s playbook.

With a résumé built on jet fuel and orbital math, capped with a political flamethrower—Matthew Lohmeier just landed one of the Pentagon’s top civilian jobs, and the Air Force might never be the same.

While Trump took a bullet and a patriot died, a not so intrepid reporter mistook side-eye from the bleachers for incoming fire and called it PTSD.

The quiet recalibration unfolding in Europe isn’t anti-American—it’s a sober hedge against a superpower that’s proven too erratic to count on.

The Green Berets are back in Taiwan—not for a handshake and a photo op, but to train warriors on China’s doorstep for the kind of fight no one wants to talk about, but everyone knows could come.

The DOJ wants you to believe Epstein ran a global sex ring without clients, kept no records, and killed himself off-camera—because pretending none of it ever happened is easier than naming names.

Trump’s “obliterated” claim is looking more like wishful thinking now that the IAEA says Iran’s nukes could be spinning again by fall, journalists are bracing for subpoenas over leaks that told the truth, and Thailand’s military is inching toward the driver’s seat after a phone scandal lit the match on mass protests—2025 is shaping up to be a year where narratives die hard and power grabs come easy. Welcome to your evening brief for Sunday, June 29th, 2025.

Trump’s big, brash ceasefire rolled off the runway like a flaming shopping cart—loud, chaotic, and destined to explode before anyone could say “mission accomplished.”

We did more than send a message—we carved it into the bedrock with a 30,000-pound pen named MOP and left Tehran to read it in the dark.

Trump’s not looking to invade Iran—he’s watching it unravel, poker-faced behind sanctions and stealth strikes, daring the mullahs to blink again while Israel warms up the bunker busters.