Sunday, December 30, 2012
Taking the money out of Jihad...
Well, there it goes.
Sometime in the next century, the Muslim world will resume its historical insignificance.
Which, well, yay!
From Medina and Mecca to the gates of Vienna took, what? a thousand years? Since then it's been downhill all the way, so that four hundred years after its high tide, the Muslim world will be back to the desert, with no innovations to its name in fourteen hundred years apart from the suicide vest.
No wonder they're all so jealous and angry.
Good riddance to bad rubbish.
Sometime in the next century, the Muslim world will resume its historical insignificance.
Which, well, yay!
From Medina and Mecca to the gates of Vienna took, what? a thousand years? Since then it's been downhill all the way, so that four hundred years after its high tide, the Muslim world will be back to the desert, with no innovations to its name in fourteen hundred years apart from the suicide vest.
No wonder they're all so jealous and angry.
Good riddance to bad rubbish.
Hillary Recovers In Time For New Year's Eve Party
Hillary Clinton has been unavailable to testify about the four murders in Benghazi. Because of a bad yeast infection, hangnail, whatever.
Still, not too sick to plan a New Year's Eve party in the Dominican Republic.
What a feckless disgrace of a Secretary of State.
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
`My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away".
Brought to mind by this.
You know, absent the Indian cotton shirts and pants, the Russian AK-47s, the British camouflage jackets, the Sony video cameras, the Phillips mics, etc., these Muslims would be doing their work wielding stones and bone knives, and dressed in nothing but camel-hair underpants.
Still, I'm sure they have a very light carbon footprint.
Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
`My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away".
Brought to mind by this.
You know, absent the Indian cotton shirts and pants, the Russian AK-47s, the British camouflage jackets, the Sony video cameras, the Phillips mics, etc., these Muslims would be doing their work wielding stones and bone knives, and dressed in nothing but camel-hair underpants.
Still, I'm sure they have a very light carbon footprint.
Monday, December 24, 2012
Prince Harry goes to war!
Gets me thinking of "Henry V:"
Pistol. The king's a bawcock, and a heart of gold,
A lad of life, an imp of fame;
Of parents good, of fist most valiant.
I kiss his dirty shoe, and from heart-string
I love the lovely bully.
Gets me thinking of "Henry V:"
Pistol. The king's a bawcock, and a heart of gold,
A lad of life, an imp of fame;
Of parents good, of fist most valiant.
I kiss his dirty shoe, and from heart-string
I love the lovely bully.
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Beautiful war story.
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Robert Bork just died.
I was only recently arrived in the USA when President Reagan nominated him to the Supreme Court of the United States. His treatment at the hands of philandering drunken pig intern-killer Ted Kennedy and shit-whiffer Patrick Leahy was a pelting calumny, and a disgrace to this country. It was then I realized that the Senate of the United States is a place where thieves and pimps run free, a place where good men die like dogs.
I was only recently arrived in the USA when President Reagan nominated him to the Supreme Court of the United States. His treatment at the hands of philandering drunken pig intern-killer Ted Kennedy and shit-whiffer Patrick Leahy was a pelting calumny, and a disgrace to this country. It was then I realized that the Senate of the United States is a place where thieves and pimps run free, a place where good men die like dogs.
Friday, December 07, 2012
It's Pearl Harbor day. But who cares, really?
Saturday, December 01, 2012
Jimmy Carter II
Benghazi. A black man sends four white men to their deaths. And nobody seems to care.
