8/1/2025, 8:27 am
Comrades, in the decadent rural enclaves of Western agriculture, today is Lughnasadh or Lammas, the first day of harvest. I prefer "Lammas" because "Lughnasadh" sounds too much like a farmers handkerchief (you know what I mean), but I digress.
In the more advanced and reasoned land of the USSA, where we have no time for pagan foolishness, we adulate Science™ and recognize that today is nothing more than the approximate midpoint between June Solstice and September Equinox. What does that mean to our teeming masses? It means Lammas is like every other day: you get up and hit the fields, gather all the beets you can, then go lay down until you do it all over again the next morning—every day of the year.
In these photos—taken only this morning with the most technologically advanced, USSA-made photographical devices available—you can see what I mean:
So, Comrades, as the day wears on, think of where your beets come from and also think about where your beef comes from and the subversive eggheads of academia who plot to keep it from us through twisted logic:
https://pjmedia.com/sarah-anderson/2025 ... k-n4942196
In the more advanced and reasoned land of the USSA, where we have no time for pagan foolishness, we adulate Science™ and recognize that today is nothing more than the approximate midpoint between June Solstice and September Equinox. What does that mean to our teeming masses? It means Lammas is like every other day: you get up and hit the fields, gather all the beets you can, then go lay down until you do it all over again the next morning—every day of the year.
In these photos—taken only this morning with the most technologically advanced, USSA-made photographical devices available—you can see what I mean:
So, Comrades, as the day wears on, think of where your beets come from and also think about where your beef comes from and the subversive eggheads of academia who plot to keep it from us through twisted logic:
https://pjmedia.com/sarah-anderson/2025 ... k-n4942196