No Kings. Not Ever.

The nationwide No Kings rally, a 50-state protest against the sitting president’s policies and, let’s face it, competency, demeanor and open disdain of freedom of speech and democracy, on Saturday became the single largest non-violent protest in AMERICAN HISTORY.

Yeah, that’s right.

Evah.

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Good job everyone!

More than 8 million people lined the streets of big cities, suburbs and small town rural areas in solidarity in order to fight for a democracy they, nee I, believe is being chipped away by a dangerously clownish old guy in pancake makeup who publicly, and embarrassingly, drones on and on about golden tractors and the majesty of a marble ballroom while privately invading countries, assembling a personal oligarchy, replete with a Brown-shirtish enforcement squad, as he grifts his way through personally beneficial financial transactions the likes of which the White House has never seen.

Don’t believe me on the latter? 

Here’s some oligarchical grifting data with an accompanying list you can download in a document.

And we’re not amused

Of course, none of these actions are particularly surprising for anyone who has been paying attention, like all of us.

Instead, it’s mortifying.

As are the official statements of this White House to that great American tradition of protest, and the No Kings rally in particular.

WH spokesperson Abigail Jackson chalked it/them up to leftist funding networks, with little support from real American citizens.

The only people who care about these Trump Derangement Therapy Sessions are the reporters who are paid to cover them.

While a chief spokesman for the National Republican Congressional Committee, Maureen O’Toole, proclaimed:

These Hate America Rallies are where the far-left’s most violent, deranged fantasies get a microphone.

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A real charmer

As someone who spent his pre-teen and early teen years living through the turbulent 1960s and early 1970s, this kind of talk sounds vaguely familiar. 

It took a lot of deaths from an undeclared war and a lot of investigative reporting to expose the level of corruption that was really going on from the Oval Office on down, but eventually we got there.

And what led the way?

Peaceful, non-violent protests from protestors who were labeled un-American and deranged by the very people in power committing the corruption, along with the throngs of those enabling them.

50,000 (at least) in Minnesota

In other words, large swaths of ordinary American citizens nationwide.  In each state.

Everywhere.

Here are some links to what’s been happening. With lots of photos and information.

PBS Newshour Coverage

NPR Coverage

ABC – LA Coverage

BBC Coverage

Politico Coverage

DRIGGS, IDAHO - MARCH 28: Protesters hold signs and chant slogans while attending a "No Kings" protest on March 28, 2026 in Driggs, Idaho. This is the third nationwide "No Kings" protest held against the Trump administration. (Photo by Natalie Behring/Getty Images)
If they can do it in Driggs, Idaho, we can too!

Stay tuned.

And keep hope alive.

As well as yourself.

Bruce Springsteen – “Streets of Minneapolis” (Live from the No Kings Rally in St Paul 3/28/26)

Time Step

A dear friend of mine died suddenly this week and suddenly nothing else mattered. 

David Arthur was so many things.  An actor, a dancer, a singer, a songwriter, a novelist and the single person in my life who knew the most about Broadway and the American musical theatre.

Our Dear David

Now, being a gay man of a certain age, I do not say the latter lightly.  Of course, I have MANY friends who excel in this area, many of whom read this blog and will be quite upset at this statement. 

However, none had the breadth of knowledge over so many shows over so many decades.  Or still hung on to rare recordings of Bea Lillie, Tallulah Bankhead, Mary Martin, Julie Andrews, et al in _________ or performing __________ on the radio, or performing their nightclub act where they did patter and a song that was cut from ________, or… well, you get the picture.

I met David in the late 1970s through one of the most caring, memorable and certainly most talented people I knew at the time, or ever, the late Brian Lasser. We were walking on the west side of Manhattan to meet this guy who he claimed “is the funniest person I know.”

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Funniest?! I’ll be the judge

Now, being a gay man of the certain age, in the 1970s, I can tell you there were A LOT of funny people.  But Brian, as usual, was correct.

Can I remember a single thing David said at that first meeting?  Certainly not!  Only that somewhere there was a story about either Noel Coward or Elaine Stritch (Note: Probably both) mixed with a diatribe of backstage gossip about pretty much every show that was playing at the time on Broadway.

Man, we had so much fun. And neither one of them are around anymore to remind me of exactly what we talked about.

Of course, they are still here…somewhere. 

But it’s not quite the same. 

Miss you both

Though I do remember Brian telling me about the time he went to see David play Captain Hook in a summer stock production of Peter Pan somewhere in the Midwest and regaling about how hilarious he was. 

And how many liberties he took with the “character.” 

At one point he had Hook dancing the Charleston back and forth across the stage doing jazz hands.

This reminds me of the time some years later David took pity on me – soooo not a professional dancer – and granted my request for him to teach me how to tap dance. 

All my life I wanted to tap dance and was too embarrassed to try it.

I even invented a character for it – the gangster Jimmy DeMarco.

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Go ahead with it Chairy!

Jimmy was not tall but somewhat more, well, diminutive, like me – think George M. Cohan adjacent with a tommy gun and a black and white suit.  But he had a heart of gold underneath.  And he could really, REALLY dance.

It is not a lie to say that for two f’n hours David stood on the linoleum floor in my kitchen and tried, tried and TRIED to teach me to tap.

I was absolutely AWFUL!   I mean, like appallingly bad.  I could hear what he was telling me to do but my feet just wouldn’t friggin’ do it.  He told me eventually they would.  And that suddenly I’d “get it.”

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I did not have faith

So he stayed with me, kept at it and eventually, EVENTUALLY I managed to do something that approached… not even a time step.

Though he was kind enough to tell me I was….getting it.  And would’ve kept going long past those two hours.  But now I decided to take pity on him and say we should stop before Jimmy had a heart attack.

This brilliantly funny man, who was flown in to teach honors high school students with three left feet at New Trier High School in Chicago year after year for their big musical, and toured all over the world in Bubbling Brown Sugar, would have stayed in in that hot apartment in West Hollywood coaching a fictional character to dance for as many hours as it took just because I wanted to.

Gosh, it was so……psychotic!

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Not at all how I looked, but how David made me feel!

And yeah, I was really, really, REALLY Baaaaaad.

Here’s one of David’s favorite Broadway performers – the great Gwen Verdon – who, of course, he met a bunch of times and also had funny stories about I will tell to one of two of you privately – in a clip from The Ed Sullivan Show in the 1960s.

Such joyous talent.  As he was.

“If They Could See Me Now” – Gwen Verdon on The Ed Sullivan Show