Martha Renner 🇺🇦

The day before the midterms, the WSJ reports the U.S. has been quietly bombing an Iranian island in the Strait of Hormuz this evening...all while Trump tells reporters he’s not considering striking Iran. Missile defenses are moving in. Watch what they do, not what they say.

Sun Tzu wrote that all warfare is based on deception. Sun Tzu never opened a refrigerator in an American grandmother's house. Last Sunday in Ohio, my coworker invited me to his grandmother's home for dinner. On the wooden coffee table sat a round, royal-blue metal tin from Denmark. Printed on the lid were photographs of golden butter cookies dusted with sugar. Grandma Ruth called from the kitchen: "Nobu, honey, open that blue tin on the table for me." I bowed slightly, lifted the steel lid expecting European pastry, and came face to face with forty years of espionage. There were zero cookies. Inside lay twenty-eight wooden spools of thread, two pairs of heavy iron shears, a red velvet tomato impaled by forty silver needles, and three spare buttons from a coat purchased during the Reagan administration. "Did you find the white thread, baby?" she asked, walking in. "Your rations have been replaced by weapons," I informed her. She laughed and patted my arm. "Nobody buys that tin for the cookies, sweetheart. You buy the tin so you have somewhere to put the tomato." Later, she asked me to fetch the butter from the refrigerator. I opened the door and saw three identical brown plastic tubs labeled COUNTRY CROCK BUTTER. I opened the first tub. Cold pinto beans. I opened the second tub. Leftover spaghetti sauce. I opened the third tub. Somehow, drywall screws. Nothing in an American grandmother's kitchen is what its armor claims it is. Every plastic container in the house has died once and been reincarnated as Tupperware. When it was time to leave at nine o'clock, I went to the hallway to put on my wool jacket. Earlier that week, the button on my right cuff had snapped off, leaving a loose thread I had been hiding all evening. When I slipped my arm into the sleeve, I stopped. Sewn tightly onto my right cuff with fresh white thread was a heavy vintage button from the 1980s. It matched my left sleeve almost perfectly. Grandma Ruth walked up behind me holding a warm brown plastic tub of Country Crock. Inside was homemade chicken noodle soup. "Don't you bring that tub back empty," she said softly, folding my collar down with both hands. "An empty tub just means I gotta fill it again next Sunday." I stood on her porch in the Ohio wind holding a fake tub of butter with a real button on my sleeve. You cannot infiltrate a fortress guarded by a woman who turns cookie tins into armories and strangers into grandsons.

Let me bring some clarity to this: In June 2025, UCP Cabinet Minister tipped me off that Danielle Smith was actively collaborating with separatists on filing of a petition under soon to be custom drafted rules for them. This prompted me to preempt them under the existing rules.

The UCP are going to gerrymander Lethbridge in to oblivion because they need, in the Premier’s Chief of Staff’s words, to “level the playing field.” They can’t out-work the Lethbridge NDP, they got their asses beat 4 times in a row, so now they figure they need to cheat to win.

She is in way over her head and should resign. Hang with people of bad character and this is what you get. The UCP government is a total failure for the people of Alberta.

We are sooooo lucky these people are stupid, obnoxious incompetents. Danielle Smith under fire after leaked texts point to collusion with sep... youtu.be/53KFoO6z3MA?si=G8bg… via @YouTube

The Westness brooch-pin formed part of a Viking-Age grave disturbed by a farmer at Westness, Rousay, Orkney, #OTD in 1963. It is silver decorated with gold, amber and glass. The grave contained the remains of a young woman and newborn child. 📸National Museums Scotland