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Ragan Cohn retweeted
The only thing that would sway my vote this election is six text messages from an unidentified number during my work day.
Ragan Cohn retweeted
It’s now been 11 days since we produced Brian Cole Jr.’s alibi video. 7 days since we showed that the actual J5 pipe bomb suspect is someone wearing and carrying “cop stuff.” It was Sept. 1 - almost two months ago - since I revealed that “this” @FBI knew the bomber was “law enforcement” … at least by early Fall of last year … and long before Cole’s arrest.
Where are you @TheJusticeDept, @AGToddBlanche, @USAttyPirro, @FBIDirectorKash, @WhiteHouse, @POTUS?
Please keep sharing this video widely. Six days after conclusively revealing that Brian Cole Jr. cannot be the J6 b0mber, it may seem we are being ignored, but I can report that "official Washington" is absolutely VERY aware of this video and its implications. That includes MSM outlets, Congress, DOJ, FBI, etc.
@accabbat has updated this to include a couple more of Brian's clothing items with the tags still hanging. On Thursday, I went back into Brian's room to dig around for more clues, and sure enough, I found several more jackets and pullovers with the tags still on them. (Original thread linked in first comment, with our longer "explainer" video.) ⬇️
Ragan Cohn retweeted
Attention Young Men:
I am surrounded by 20 year old girls in my life that are smart, capable, hard working and cute. Nobody is dating them. Not sure what the deal is, but I don’t get it.
Step 1: Stop playing video games
Step 2: Head to great clips and get that lettuce cleaned up
Step 3: Hit a shower (when dating hygiene is critical)
Step 4: Go clean your car
Step 5: Sign up for a yoga class
Step 6: Go to the yoga class
Step 7: Ask a cute for her phone number at yoga class (yes you can meet girls IRL and not just on the apps - 10/10 the Dirt Dog highly recommends)
Step 8: Follow up within 2 days with a phone call and ask them out for this coming weekend Friday or Saturday night.
Step 9: IMPORTANT - come up with a good game plane for date night. Get a dinner reservation, get an activity planned. Let them know in advance what you are doing so they can dress appropriately. I know you are gunna roll off the couch and head to date night, but they are not. They are going to stress about what to wear and call at least 6 different people on FaceTime to ask their opinion.
Step 10: I highly recommend you bring flowers to the door step. I’m not covering that you go to the doorstep, because if you don’t do that you have no hope here. Women want men to date them. You don’t need to break the bank on flowers. Head to Trader Joe’s. Grab 2 different kinds of flowers. If you don’t know what matches find the closest looking lady to your mom at TJ’s and ask her. Wrap the 2 flowers into 1 bouquet with paper. Bonus Points you can cut open a TJ bag and use that as the paper.
Step 11: Be a gentleman on the date. She isn’t there to hear your life story. Ask her about her. For every 1 question you answer, ask her 3. Open Doors, pay for the meal, be polite.
Provided you follow most of this guideline you are highly likely to get yourself an opportunity for date number 2.
Keep going until you find someone that you can’t imagine not being around all the time. That’s when you have found a good one for you.
My life is complete with my wife as my companion. I wish you the same fortune in life. Happy Hunting.
Ragan Cohn retweeted
The NFL fined Arizona Cardinals backup cornerback Kei'Trel Clark $6,651 for writing “Glory Be 2 God” on his eyeblack during Sunday’s game against the Los Angeles Chargers.
The league said the message violated its rules against displaying personal messages on game day.
Clark responded with a bold message of faith:
"I got to report to God at the end of my days on the day of judgment! I'll always give God the Glory and out loud. All good."
Read more: foxnews.com/outkick-sports/c…
Ragan Cohn retweeted
My mate back in England married his first ever girlfriend.
They met at school. Never left our hometown. He still works at British Gas, the same company he joined at 21. Heads down the pub every Friday.
They've got two kids, a garden, a dog. She still looks at him like he's the only man in the room.
He's never read Atomic Habits. Never "worked on himself." Never bothered to optimize his supplement stack.
I moved to four countries, built a business, reinvented my entire life. I wouldn't change any of it.
But when he sends a photo of his family eating Sunday roast together, I think maybe we're all overcomplicating this.
Ragan Cohn retweeted
The richest man in the world took a break from building rockets and cars and satellites and came to DC to help the GOP cut insane spending.
Handed them talent, a blueprint, everything.
Not only did Congress refuse to cut the spending, they basically ran him out of town.
Ragan Cohn retweeted
Remember with me
September 10, 2026
One year ago, Charlie Kirk was taken from us.
And I keep coming back to one question: What is the legacy of a man?
I think it’s what remains alive in other people after he’s gone.
Charlie awakened courage in other people. He taught truth that we refuse to surrender. The conviction he lived with made us bolder. His faith helped us trust God a little deeper.
That’s legacy.
People talk about “filling the void” when someone dies, but maybe some voids aren’t supposed to be filled. You don’t replace a human being.
The chair is empty. The silence hurts. The absence is painful. But you don’t fill the void.
You learn to live around it.
You grieve. You remember. You tell the stories. You laugh at the memories. You thank God for the time you had.
And then, eventually, grief becomes responsibility.
Because honoring someone cannot simply mean remembering what they did. At some point it has to mean deciding what we will do with what they left us.
Charlie finished his race. Ours isn’t finished.
The greatest tribute we can give him isn’t another photograph, memorial, speech or post.
Maybe it’s refusing to waste the days he no longer has.
Use the days to….
Tell the truth.
Raise your children.
Love your family.
Defend what is good.
Stand when it would be easier to sit.
Speak when silence would be safer.
Open your Bible.
Share the Gospel.
Build something worth leaving behind.
And don’t wait until “someday” to become courageous.
A man’s legacy isn’t measured simply by how many people remember his name.
It’s measured by how many people live differently because he lived.
That’s how you carry someone’s torch.
You don’t become them.
You become more faithful to what God called you to be because you watched them be faithful to what God called them to be.
An assassin could take Charlie’s life.
He could not take back the words Charlie had already spoken.
He could not unteach the people Charlie had taught.
He could not erase the courage Charlie had inspired.
He could not extinguish the faith Charlie confessed.
And he certainly could not defeat the Christ Charlie proclaimed.
So yes, one year later, there is still a void.
There should be.
The void reminds us that Charlie was here.
But so is the fire.
And that’s the thing about a torch:
The man carrying it may fall.
The flame doesn’t have to.
Rest well, Charlie.
We’ll carry it from here.
Ragan Cohn retweeted
All these female jurors are more upset at the lone male juror than the person who killed 3 defenselessness children
So many heroes that day. You’ve probably never heard about this one. Saved over 2,000 people that day. #neverforget911
A Hero That Trusted His Intuition.
The problem wasn’t that Morgan Stanley didn’t believe him.
Rick Rescorla had already been right once. After the 1993 basement bombing of the World Trade Center, the firm’s security chief walked the towers, studied the site, and reached a conclusion most people preferred not to hear: the World Trade Center was still a target. Next time, he said, it would not be a truck. It would be an airplane.
An airplane. In a 1993 report.
Executives listened. Then they looked at the lease.
Morgan Stanley was the largest tenant in the complex—twenty-two floors of the South Tower, thousands of brokers, and a trading infrastructure that could not be packed into boxes and wheeled across the Hudson.
They literally made it a trading center.
The contract with the Port Authority ran until 2006. Walking away from premium Manhattan space of that scale would have meant penalties measured in the hundreds of millions, plus the operational chaos of relocating an entire downtown machine. So the company stayed.
Rescorla adjusted. If they could not leave the building, they would learn to escape it.
He built a protocol and treated it like doctrine. Unannounced drills. No exemptions. Brokers who billed by the minute were pulled off their desks and sent into the stairwells two by two, starting from the top floors, leaving a lane for firefighters coming the other way.
People complained. He did not care. Practice, he believed, was the only thing that would beat panic.
On the morning of September 11, 2001, American Airlines Flight 11 hit the North Tower. From the 44th floor of the South Tower, Rescorla could see the fire. Then the Port Authority came over the speakers: the South Tower was secure. Stay at your desks.
Rescorla grabbed a bullhorn and ignored them.
He started the drill his people already knew by heart. Floor by floor, two by two, down the stairs. He sang as he moved—Cornish songs from childhood, then “God Bless America”—keeping the line moving, refusing to let the stairwell become a stampede. Seventeen minutes later, the second plane struck the South Tower.
By then, most of Morgan Stanley was already on the way out.
Of the 2,687 employees in the building that morning, all but 13 survived.
It was stunning.
Rescorla could have been outside with them. He went back up instead. Colleagues told him to leave. He said he would, as soon as he was sure no one was left behind.
He was last seen around the 10th floor, heading higher.
The South Tower fell at 9:59 a.m. They never found him.
He was one of the 13.
He was a hero in every sense of the word.
Remember Rick Rescorla, he remembered for us.
Ragan Cohn retweeted
Have heard this song like 100x thx to my kids.
Didn’t fully appreciate its difficulty until the response to this video got me curious.
It’s apparently considered almost impossible to sing solo given its brutal range. Even the original artists typically drop the key or split the vocal load when performing it live.
Clarkson decided to tackle the song completely solo & performed it entirely in its original, punishingly high key.
For those of us who enjoy witnessing excellence, this was an incredible mic drop as Clarkson ended her daytime show run. 🙌🏻