Twitter Reconnaissance

At long last, the evil censors are being exposed. Any human, with a minimum of three brain cells, knows what has been going on for the past several years. (Actually, for much longer, but that’s for another day.) Voices in opposition to government policies have been suppressed, canceled, and vilified. But then along came Elon and the narrative is changing. Free Speech is making a comeback and world owes a debt of gratitude to the electric car/rocket guy.

If I had a strong enough telescope, I could just about see Twitter headquarters from my adobe in the East Bay. So why wasn’t I over there getting a scoop on the goings on?

For one, I had not been to San Fransico in a few years. This had nothing to do with the covid fiasco. It had everything to do with not wanting to put my life on the line to travel on a BART train, and on into the hellhole that is SF. Even if one does not get robbed, mugged, or harassed on the train, it is not a pleasant trip. Nasty cars, piercing, squealing wheels, disgusting air. However, in the name of journalism, I decided to go forth and report.

The first hurdle would be to find a parking space at the BART station. It used to be that you had to arrive no later than 6 AM to find a spot. Generally, after 10 AM a few spaces became available. To my surprise, there were plenty of open spaces and I bet there had been all morning
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