Aristo! Aristo! A la lanterne!: Leticia James, self-buggery of the most ironical kind.

Saturday, April 12, 2025

Leticia James, self-buggery of the most ironical kind.

Leticia James, New York state attorney general, is the one who prosecuted Donald Trump on 'trumped up' charges of defrauding a bank on real estate loans. Even though he paid off the loans, in full, including interest, and on time... she still got a conviction. The gist of her case is that Trump lied to the bank to get favorable rates.

Well, surprise surprise surprise. It's been discovered Letica James owns two properties in Virginia (Note: Virginia is NOT New York). It's also been discovered Leticia James claimed to reside full time at both properties in order to get lower interest rates on real estate loans.

So, lets examine that.

If Leticia James maintains the lie that she resides in Virginia, she is disqualified from being the New York state prosecutor... who must be a full time state resident.
If Leticia James admits she is a New York resident, then she is guilty of committing the EXACT same crime of fraud she prosecuted Donald Trump for, and is wide open to being prosecuted herself.
If she did all that from New York, where she actually lives, then she committed the federal crime of wire fraud, which is good for up to 30 years in a federal prison cell.

Delicious irony.

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Robert Heinlein

"Do not confuse "duty" with what other people expect of you; they are utterly different. Duty is a debt you owe to yourself to fulfill obligations you have assumed voluntarily. Paying that debt can entail anything from years of patient work to instant willingness to die. Difficult it may be, but the reward is self-respect.

But there is no reward at all for doing what other people expect of you, and to do so is not merely difficult, but impossible. It is easier to deal with a footpad than it is with the leech who wants "just a few minutes of your time, please — this won't take long." Time is your total capital, and the minutes of your life are painfully few. If you allow yourself to fall into the vice of agreeing to such requests, they quickly snowball to the point where these parasites will use up 100 percent of your time — and squawk for more!
So learn to say No — and to be rude about it when necessary.
Otherwise you will not have time to carry out your duty, or to do your own work, and certainly no time for love and happiness. The termites will nibble away your life and leave none of it for you.

(This rule does not mean that you must not do a favor for a friend, or even a stranger. But let the choice be yours. Don't do it because it is "expected" of you.)"