Thursday, July 07, 2005

England mourns as we complain about Gitmo abuse.

The bombings in London serve notice, once again, of who we are facing in this war. I am not using the term war on terror any longer, I am calling it what it is, a war against radical Islam. The murderous human beings whom we are fighting, will continue their slaughter until they are wiped from the face of the planet. That is not an opinion, that is a fact.

The majority of Americans would rather watch Oprah and Desperate Housewives that actually research who wants them dead in the worst way. I will say again. If we pull out of Iraq tomorrow, if we change our currency to proclaim 'In Alah we trust", if President Bush calls for a joint session of Congress where he offers our unconditional surrender to Bin Laden, if we kill all the hogs in North America and re-write the Constitution to reflect sharia law, they will still want us dead. That means you, and your children and your parents.

If you think that statement is in error, I would only point out that most of the deaths in Iraq are Muslim on Muslim. The wahabist terrorist don't care if the people they slaughter are Muslim, Christian, or Jew, they have been told by an Imam that they need to blow themselves up and take as many infidels with them as possible. Muslim infidels?

We will not have peace with this enemy. We cannot negociate with this enemy. We must crush them and the radical Islamic infrastructure that breeds, feeds and instructs them. Peace marches and visits by Sean Penn to Iran will not keep one wahabist terrorist from blowing up a pizza parlor in Santa Monica. Closing down Gauntanimo Bay will not stem the tide of hatred for anyone their Imams have taught them are responsible for their current condition.

Our grandchildren will ask us why we acted in half measures when confronted with such a deadly enemy? Why did it take an atomic weapon going off in Boston harbor for you to realize what you had to do? What will we say?


On the Plains of Hesitation bleach the bones of countless millions who, at the Dawn of Victory, sat down to wait, and waiting—died! - George W Cecil

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