And the Lord smelled a sweet savour; and the Lord said in his heart, I will not again curse the ground any more for man’s sake; for the imagination of man’s heart is evil from his youth; neither will I again smite any more every thing living, as I have done. ~ Genesis 8: 21

Smell test: Noun: (idiomatic): 1. An informal method for determining whether something is authentic, credible, or ethical, by using one’s common sense or sense of propriety; 2. An inspection of an object using the sense of smell, as for freshness of food; 3. An assessment of a subject’s ability to detect and distinguish odor; 4. A real or imagined pejorative.

Believe it or not, folks – (actually, believe it a lot) – there are neighborhoods within the boundaries of any city in the United States where a van plastered with Trump posters the likes of those used by Mr. Soyac, would have been severely keyed, nails put in its tires, windows shattered, or the whole kit ‘n caboodle blown to smithereens by an astutely-placed explosives pod primed and ready to blow from a far-away timer. With nary a gumshoe within miles of apprehending the homegrown terrorists.

Generally any Trump-supporting vehicle ends up like … well, this!

It’s also incredible that a former stripper (now there’s an occupation with its ups and downs forya) who reportedly has used psychotropic drugs for years (both behaviors of which impair reason and logic) comes out shortly before the midterms with one of the most inconceivable and stupidly infantile actions imaginable.

No coincidence then, why I wonder whether or not he’s a member of the same pool of actors that Obama, Hillary, Susan Rice and others paid off to make an anti-Muslim movie when Benghazi was breaking. You’ve got to wonder just how one becomes a member of such an elite group.

Do you have to audition or something, or do they just show up with the filthy lucre?

Daniel John Sobieski in American Thinker (link down below): Something still doesn’t pass the smell test. In a moment of time where merely wearing a “MAGA” hat can get you fired, beat up, or merely harangued out of your favorite eatery, we are asked to believe that Cesar Altieri Sayoc was allowed to drive around safely in a van abundantly and meticulously adorned with pro-Trump stickers and a few depicting his personal animus toward the usual anti-Trump suspects, all of their colors vibrant, un-faded in the semitropical Florida sun.

The van was never overturned or torched wherever he parked or drove it. No tires were ever slashed, no windows were ever smashed in with a baseball bat. It was never even keyed. And there it was in pristine condition, undamaged and ready for its close-up before a media avid to blame President Trump for Sayoc’s actions. [end]

Doesn’t matter to the anti-Trump crowd what kind of wheels you have … Wreck it!

Really, folks, are we truly supposed to believe that weird packages containing fake bombs were actually delivered all over the country by USPS without postmarks, security tape, or signatures of proof of delivery, sent to millionaire and billionaire recipients by a lunatic who we are expected to blindly believe purportedly accomplished this on his own recognizance? We the People are supposed to believe that?

The smell test of homemade terror tells me that the van is (was) a necessary prop, the evidence of which ‘they’ want to delete from view. Where are Paddock’s guns and where are the Coroner’s reports on the bullet wounds of the dead and wounded from last year’s version of ‘Gunsmoke’ in Las Vegas?

Pardon me for my overbearing skepticism, but if it is proven that Mr. Soyac’s bomb distribution exercise was concocted to sway the election against republicans, news of it will be tightly withheld until after the election and will be posted innocuously if ever it is even mentioned at all; which will be hardly anywhere.

More Daniel John Sobieski: Maybe Sayoc is a few fries short of a happy meal and logic does not apply. Logic will certainly not apply to Trump critics who are already blaming [for Sayoc’s actions] a resident of the White House one celebrity has thought of blowing up; whose severed head replica has been held up by another celebrity; whom a top Hollywood actor would like to punch in the face; as [yetanother notes that it has been a long time since an actor assassinated a President. Toxic atmosphere and toxic rhetoric indeed. [end]

Something was obviously curious about this traveling ‘Trump supporter’ … But we’ll never, ever know what!

Don’t you suppose, or is it just me, that there is a tried and true place where Sayoc’s ‘trumpmobile’ will end up?

Down the Memory Hole, that’s where.

‘They’ sure as heck wasted no time in covering it up did they, with their blue tarp and trucks either side accompanying it down the highway to oblivion.

And never to be seen again.

Make no mistake ladies and gentlemen, this does not pass the smell test. But the stench is overwhelming.

He raiseth up the poor out of the dust, and lifteth up the beggar from the dunghill, to set them among princes, and to make them inherit the throne of glory: for the pillars of the earth are the Lord‘s, and he hath set the world upon them. ~ 1 Samuel 2: 8


See Daniel John Sobieski and Sayoc Accusation Doesn’t Pass the Smell Test

Plus Lloyd Billingsley and Opening up the Package Plot but Mysteries Linger

Also: Lingering questions about the pipe bomber that MSM aren’t asking


Face of Jesus by Richard Hook

Soli Deo Gloria!