
Mr President, I dare you to go in front of the Special Prosecutor and just answer his questions!
Mr President, I dare you to meet the Special Prosecutor without your army of paid lawyers.
Mr President, I dare you tell the truth,the God’s honest truth to the special Prosecutor.
Mr President, I dare to stick by your original statements to the Special Prosecutor and not to have your legion of lawyers, publicity agents and sycophant Republicans then come out and tell the media and the world want you really meant to say.
Mr President, for over a year now, we have heard you repeat over and over again, “No collusion, no collusion, no collusion,” and for about this same period of time we have heard your boast that you would be happy to meet with the Special Prosecutor. Well, Mr. President the time is now. Are you man enough to backup those words that you have been uttering for the past year or so? Do you have the integrity and backbone to do what any innocent person would do and meet the Special Prosecutor and answer all questions that he poses to you on the Russian involvement in the 2016 election?
For some reason, Mr. President, I suspect that you are not going to man up and follow through on your false promises. You have boasted for a year of your innocence, but when the time comes for you to prove it, your lawyers are seeking ways to shield you from the Prosecutor’s inquiry. Got something to hide, Mr. President?
I am therefore asking all those in the public eye, including politicians, news reporters, movie stars, athletes, musicians to begin their public appearance, performance or show with the words, “I dare you, Mr. President” Imagine the power of this collective challenge to the President. You turn on your favorite news show and the commentator starts the show with, “I dare you, Mr. President.” You favorite athlete scores the winning goal and the sportscaster comes over to get the athlete’s thoughts before the big shot and the athlete begins, “I dare you Mr President.” You go to a rock concert and the featured musician comes out, picks up the microphone and announces to the crowd, “I dare you, Mr. President.” And when we talk amongst ourselves, we do not begin the conversation with, “good morning or what a beautiful day,” we start our conversation with, “I dare you, Mr. President.”
We need to take collective action. We need to raise our collective consciousness. We have to be proactive in bringing down an administration that has colluded with a foreign power to undermine our democratic process and has lied to the American people and continues to obstruct our government’s efforts to get at the truth.
#IDareYouMrPresident

Let’s have yesterday’s spaghetti and Tuesday’s meatloaf for dinner. Is that milk in the refrigerator still good? It smells OK. It is very hard to get excited about leftovers for dinner and it is very hard to get excited about political leftovers carrying the presidential banner in the upcoming presidential election.
This strategy of picking the old established, loyal party member to run for president was so disastrous for the Democratic Party that the Republicans could not help but adopt this strategy by nominating Robert Dole in 1996, John McCain in 2008 and Mitt Romney in 2012. These presidential campaigns all ended with the same result of the old and stodgy nominee who was automatically ordained by the party losing in the general election.
For the past year, I have felt like John the Baptist preaching to anyone who would listen that we are in the “Age of the Great One”, the “Mesiah is Amongst Us”. I would coerce friends to watch Steph Curry perform his magic and mystical powers on the basketball court. People were dumbfounded by this one person’s ability to glide around the court evading opponents’ vain attempts at defense and surreally lofting this round object effortlessy great distances into a round object only slightly larger than the diameter of the ball itself. People instantly become believers.

