Flyover country basically amounts to everything between the east and west coasts. Hard working people who grind day-in and day-out to raise a family and keep food on the table. We are the people snidely referred to by the president that cling to our God and our guns. We are generous with our time and our money, but believe that when government pretends to be charitable by redistributing our wealth – it is theft. We love our country, and we believe in her goodness. We believe that our rights are inalienable, that they are not provided at the behest and whim of a deaf and distant political class.
We are the silent majority. Out of sight, out of mind from the elites who merely fly over us on their way from one cocktail party in New York to a screening in LA of the latest Hollywood hit piece on American values.