The Boogey Man Is Out There!

OK, the Great One, our current President and the leading democrats are probably getting what they asked for. Don't waterboard, it's torture, close down Guantanamo, release the prisoners, question every move of the CIA, next thing you know the Department of Justice will be investigating themselves, but let me just say this, the boogey man is out there! If you don't believe me, read it for yourselves! The Islamofascist are out there and they either want you to convert or they want to destroy you at all cost. They are converting from within, specifically within our prison system.

Illinois man charged in plot to bomb federal offices.

Man arrested in alleged attempt to bomb Dallas skyscraper.

U.S. terror suspects accused of targeting Marine base.

On Wednesday, a SEPTA cashier told officers about a man taking pictures at the Lombard-South station, but the man, after being questioned by the cashier about his activities, left before officers arrived.

Now I don't know about you, but personally, I say let's get them before they get us. I don't think the terrorists want to sit down and talk about options and even if they did, the only options we should have to offer them is a one way trip to hell! I say let's all have the intestinal fortitude that Benjamin Netanyahu had when he addressed the United Nations and tell these crazy bastards where to get off.



Oh the liberal press is loving all the cozying up to Chavez (Larry "the" King) interviewed him tonight, I almost puked and then let's don't forget Ahmadinejad or yesterday Momar Kadafi! What is it with this love of these dictators and despots?! We saw it when the terrorist Yasser Arafat died, I thought the MSM was going to fall all over themselves and let's not forget President Jimmy Carter's reaction. (May we never forget the Israeli athletes of the 1972 Olympic Games!)

Let me be clear, I haven't blogged in almost two weeks and this is going to be rambling rant, if it walks like a terrorist and it smells like a terrorist and it looks like a terrorist and it talks like a terrorist, it's probably a freaking terrorist! Oh, Vice President Biden was correct about one thing, President Obama is going to be tested alright! The terrorist are setting it all up, we've weakened our internal intelligence and we are ripe for the picking. We are being seen all over the world as weak and when you lily white liberals see what I hope doesn't happen, happens, don't come crying to the true Patriots of this Country crying about why the big bad government didn't try to protect all of us! Cry me a river!

Wake up people, there are Islamist out there that want to exterminate Americans! Be alert. I wish Benjamin Netanyahu was my President! Yeah, I said it, you are entitled to my opinion!

Oh and one more thing, I've missed so much the past few days, Michael Moore, capitalist hater that you are, YOU ARE A FREAK OF NATURE!

Pan Am 103 Bomber Heading Home

Wonder what the families of the victims of Pan Am Flight 103 are feeling? One of the bombers is heading back to Libya! Yep, he's been shown compassion because he is suffering from terminal prostate cancer! Hope the private jet he is going home on is going to be flown by remote control and that he's aboard alone and the damn thing blows us when it crosses the ocean! I just heard the private jet is being provided by Momar Khadafi. Yeah, you heard that correctly. Terrorists around the world must be celebrating. When we do not remember the past, we are doomed to repeat it! VN8

The following is a poem by a mother who lost her only son aboard Pan Am Flight 103:

A Mothers Thoughts by Beulah McKee

How many times can a Mothers heart be broken?
How many tears can a Mother shed?
How much love as yet unspoken
Can never be said?

It was four days until Christms
Everywhere carols could be heard
The day a "terrorist bomb"
Brought down the "mechanical bird".

Two hundred fifty-nine bodies rained down
There were eleven more dead on the ground
And parts of the plane "Pan Am 103"
All scattered over the town of Lockerbie.

Devastation and havoc was everywhere
Folks in the town looked around with despair
Asking the inevitable "why"
Was it really time for so many people to die?

They did not understand
It was to have occurred over the ocean, not over the land
Leaving evidence hard to find
For those with only that on their mind.

To find those that were guilty
We knew would take time
Now two men in Libya
Have been charged with the crime.

It's been over eight years
Justice has yet to be done
Of the many who are waiting
I'm only one.

So I grow ever older
Will an ending come late?
I can't help but wonder
As I just sit and wait, and wait.

With my heart that's been broken
With the tears I still shed
With the love still unspoken
For my only son, who is dead.