Fake News

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I don’t know what the answer can be, but despite the fact that having information at our fingertips, the lies in every story are so rampant.

The Paul Pelosi story is horrific, and not just because an 82-year-old man was beaten with a hammer by an intruder.

While the truth was putting on its pants, the lies were racing around the world.

The essence of a lie.

The Pelosi’s live in San Francisco so someone, putting the story together, said that there was a gay angle.

That evolved into a story that Pelosi knew his attacker.

And since it wasn’t Pelosi’s first time in a news story - there was a DWI a month or so ago…

…the gay guy story and the drunk old man story grew legs.

Didn’t matter that there is no truth to it.

Despicable people tweeted about it - including the guy who just bought Twitter - and despite the fact that he knew it was a lie - he has a hundred million followers!

The truth had zero chance!

The police came out and issued a statement that contradicted all of the conspiracies theories.

Didn’t matter!

The guy who unbelievably used to be the president spread the rumor further.

His idiotic child gleefully tweeted out a pair of underwear and a hammer in one of the most despicable jokes ever told.

It’s an 82-year old man in ICU with a fractured skull!

Is that funny?

But it’s not the story that is the true horrific news about this…

…it’s the simple fact that we won’t ever know what to believe anymore.

And if I remember correctly that was the plan to bring America down…

…spread misinformation that puts half of the country against the other half.

An enemy abroad never had to fire a single shot.

We are tearing ourselves to pieces.

With stupid lies that don’t even make any sense.

Remember the cat litter boxes in school story that went around during the summer?

School superintendents somewhere were being forced to put liter boxes in classrooms for kids who identified as cats.

The story wasn’t ever true.

It’s blatantly ridiculous…

…but I’ve heard it repeated by people who are educated and should know better.

One question usually makes the story fall apart.

“Where did that happen?”

“I don’t know, but it’s true!”

No it’s not.

And there are people who now make a living in making up and spreading this story.

Trolls.

Bots.

Fake followers.

How do we get out of this?

Think of it:

There are people who believe that Michelle Obama is a man.

There are others who believe that a pedophile ring was being run out of the basement of a pizza parlor that didn’t have a basement!

Ted Cruz’s father killed JFK.

Story after story after story.

One more nonsensical than the next.

We need to find our way out of this…

…where’s Walter Cronkite?

We need him.

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