A Morning Reid: I have the planned performance list for Trump's Disastrous Freedom 250 show
It was gonna be a weird, regardless
Donald Trump is reportedly seething over the abject failure of his Freedom 250 July 4 celebration, which did more to revive memories of the 1920s Klan revival than to make most Americans feel patriotic.
In addition to the rain delay, which forced a swath of MAGA fans into the National Museum of African American History and Culture for shelter…
… prompting a range of memes:






When the rain finally stopped … the regime unleashed a post-midnight fireworks display that reminded most people of World War III…
But it turns out that was just the disaster that we could see. The list of performers on tap for the festivities was large, if not all that impressive. And I have the full list. Here it is. Had the “party” gone off as planned, the assembled MAGA hoarde would have been treated to performances by:
Chris Macchio
Danny Rader
Chris McHugh
Glen Caruba
Steve Mackey
Jonathan Trebling
Brent Rader
Jason Webb
Billy Justineau
Eddy Dunlap Alicia Enstrom
David hamilton
Artemis II
Arturo Sandoval
Big & Rich
Carrie Menolakos
Chris Blue
Craig Morgan
David Phelps
Eddie Floyd
Nicolle Floyd (the narrator)
Franklin Graham
Gary levox
Gary Sinise
Gene Simmons (from Kiss)
Gretchen Wilson
Gertrudejene Holliday Stone
Jason Crabb
Jim Caviezel (the guy who played Jesus onetime and won’t ever let us forget it)
Laura Osnes
Lee Greenwood
Liberty Worship Collective
Lu Praise Gospel Choir
Lynyrd Skynyrd
Michael W. Smith
Rachel Hale
Original Voices of America (an Indigenous dance group)
Sammy Hagar (the rocker)
Stevie Salas
Sainted
Voices of Service
Carlos Mateos Sr.
Col Gerald York
Maj. General Ondre Barry
Dennis Quaid
Several dancers, and
Ceelo Green
I have no idea who most of these people are, if I’m being honest.
And yes, I do mean the rapper, Ceelo Green, who was apparently going to do a tribute to James Brown, in full wig and costume.
In fact, he has been teeing up the performance all week on his Instagram page.
including several posts of James Brown and himself dressed up as the legendary performer.
It’s all very cryptic…
These lyrics…
Now that I’m rich, I’m gonna go there and meet him…
and pay the price for my freedom
Wouldn’t that be nice
Now that I’m rich,
I’m gonna be my slavemaster’s neighbor’
I’m gonna sit at the table
Pass the beans and rice
How did we go from whips and chains to whips and chains?
How did we go from whips and chains to whips and chains?
But my car keys can’t unlock me…
My car keys can’t unlock me…
It could mean something, or it could mean nothing, and Ceelo was just clocking a check (hopefully in real money and not Trump meme coin, which would mean essentially performing for free.) I reached out to Ceelo to see if this was intended to be real life, a protest or a parody, but have received no comment as yet. Will keep you posted.
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Thank you for your list, but the Fourth of July is over accept in my town in conjunction with South Coffeyville, Oklahoma we will be shooting off at least 50 thousand dollars worth of fireworks 🎆 perhaps more next Saturday. As for Trump as I was changing channels it was on Newsmax which stated the Trump has 83 percent approval rating. I laughed so hard, that I nearly tinkled my pants.