Your alliances and allies are crumbling

My friend Faust has been saying that the supporters of the status quo on the left and in the Muslim world are declining in relevance. He says things are going to get harder for the left and the supporters of dictators.

One of the leftys - amusedtodeath - replies that things are going to get easier for him.

My response:

Having more events to criticize or making the criticism stick?

I 'm betting more of the former and less of the latter.

LOL

Killed 5, Wounded 8, and burned their cars.

Get a clue kid.

These people are standing up for themselves and earning their self respect. You know Faust, Yolee, myself and a number of others here (Maon, Muslims for Israel etc) admire that kind of behavior.

Men no longer willing to live in fear.

Who planted the seeds that turned into Iraqi courage? You amused by death?

Who has helped them more? The culturally sensitive amused? Or the culturally insensitive Marines?

The brutal American right or the progressive multicultural left?

You're a loser kid. Time to change sides. My criticism is taken seriously because I am on side. Yours is just laughed out the door.

The Dems in America are totally tone deaf. They are electing anti-war Dean to be their leader. That ought to cost them at least 5 points in the polls. What with Iraqi elections and all.

Then add in the fear expressed on the lefty show 60 Minutes Wednesday of Iranian nukes. The main reporter on the story asked why we didn't just go into Iran and take them. A lefty, amused.

Your alliances and allies are crumbling.

I think Faust is right. In a year it will be just you howling into the wind. And maybe not even you.

Back in September, I think it was, I wrote Faust a note saying how much I enjoyed his writing. A rare pleasure. He told me he was in need of reinforcements as he was feeling lonely against all the brave supporters of the oh so brave throat slitters.

Like any good Navy man who hears of a Marine in trouble I signed up at once.

And look at what we have now. A very good crew of commenters burning your asses with words day and night. 24/7.

Faust raised the flag and said follow me. And here we are. I'd follow that man to hell if he said it was necessary.

And your side Amused? Dwindling. Weak. Reduced to incoherence.

You say you are against the throat slitters. And against the Americans. You have at last figured out who is wrong. In time you may figure out who is right. The ground you can honorably hold is getting smaller.

Enjoy your enfebled grip while you still have some strength left. It won't last.

Uncle Faust is Telling Jokes

My friend Faust is telling military jokes over at the Al Bawaba Forum. He is in fine form.

Here is a good one. Go and read the rest.

The teacher gave her fifth grade class an assignment: get their parents to tell them a story with a moral at the end of it. The next day the kids came back and one by one began to tell their stories.

Kathy said, "My father's a farmer and we have a lot of egg-laying hens. One time we were taking our eggs to market in a basket an the front seat of the pickup when we hit a bump in the road and the eggs went flying and broke and made a mess."
"And what's the moral of the story?" asked the teacher.

"Don't put all your eggs in one basket!"

"Very good," said the teacher. "Now, Lucy?"

"Our family are farmers too. But we raise chickens for the meat market. We had a dozen eggs one time, but when they hatched we only got ten live chicks. And the moral to this story is, don't count your chickens before they're hatched."

"That's a fine story Lucy," she continued. "Johnny, do you have a story to share?"

"Yes ma'am, my daddy told me this story about my Uncle Faust. Uncle Faust was a Marine in Vietnam and his helicopter got hit. He had to crash land in enemy territory and all he had was a bottle of whiskey, a machine gun and a machete. He drank the whiskey on the way down so it wouldn't break and then he landed right in the middle of 100 enemy troops. He killed seventy with the machine gun until he ran out of bullets, then he killed twenty more with with the machete till the blade broke and then killed the last ten with his bare hands."

"Good heavens," said the teacher, "What kind of moral did your daddy tell you from that horrible story?"

"Don't @!#$ with Uncle Faust when he's been drinking."

Faust

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The Americans aren't even CLOSE to having that sort of situation. We can STILL drop on you like Eagles and you are running like rats before the Owl. The only reason we drew back from VietNam was the American media were yellow. But we don't have to put up with that now. The American people are beginning to see the talking heads are chicken heads. The Media has covered themselves with yellow chickenshit. The American people have too much courage to run.

We mean to close with the Moslems this time and gut them.

When I was in combat I didn't care if there were thirty men against me. You just kill the one in front of you. And you kill the next one and the next one after that. I have been on battlefields where we went through after it was over and collected the enemy armaments first, the weapons. We would bring them all to a central location and have them inventoried and then we would go back for the bodies of the enemy. We would drag them to a place where a tank with a big bulldozer blade was waiting. The Tank would use the bulldozer blade to dig a trench. We would roll and throw all the dead corpses of the enemy into the trench and then we would bulldoze soil over them.

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