I didn’t think much of it at the time. I wish I would’ve.
Emotions started running high. Tempers started to flare. The crowd was FIRED UP. I wasn’t sure what was about to go down.
But then I saw the Capitol police remove the barricades. They cleared a path leading into the Capitol building. Some even opened up the door for us.
It seemed like everything was ok.
I walked into the rotunda like everyone else – holding my video camera to capture what was going on.
Little did I know, my FATE was sealed at that very moment.
I would soon be a prisoner
of the Biden Regime.
The FBI raided my home in the middle of the night. Fully armored, weapons drawn. My wife and kids were terrified. You’d think I was a foreign terrorist or something.
But the truth is, I was just a normal American dad.
I had no choice but to put my hands up. Or else I risked being shot and killed in front of my family.
And I’ll tell you what, the Biden DOJ threw the book at me in court.
They said I participated in an “insurrection”. You probably remember that word being thrown around in the media – like if they said it enough times it somehow would become true.
Like you, I came to learn that there were HUNDREDS of FBI informants in the crowd that day.
I argued entrapment.
I argued violations of my first amendment rights.
It was no use.
The FBI, the DOJ, the media…
They covered it all up and made
me look like the bad guy.
For months, I spent my nights alone in a COLD, DARK CELL.
I went to sleep wondering if I would ever be able to provide for my wife and kids…
If they would ever forgive me...if they would ever love me the same once I got back home.
That was the hardest
part of it all.
When I was released on good behavior, I had faith President Trump would be re-elected and I'd get my old life back.
Thanks to Americans like you, he won by a landslide.
