So, the high and mighty liberal is real brave verbally assaulting a 70 something year old man (who could still probably open a big can of whup on him to this day), but as soon as what he perceived to be a couple of healthy female SS agents start toward him he beats a hasty retreat.
Real brave man that...a real man of his convictions.
I guarantee you he didn't do and say what he claims...I say he is a LIAR.
I halted and took a step towards the table where he sat, not five feet away. I stood up tall on my ski boots and looked him right in the eye.
I raised my voice so everyone within earshot could hear, and I said, "Well lookee here! If it isn't Donald Rumsfeld, our favorite local war criminal!"
He and his guests looked up. Rumsfeld himself looked exasperated. His two guests just stared at me in reproach. So rude!
I shook my head, looking him in the eye still, and I said, "Mister Rumsfeld, you have killed so many people, you have murdered and tortured so many people, that it makes me sick to think about it."
For some reason I am thinking of the movie "Second Hand Lions" where the punks start picking a fight with Robert Duvall. I could see Dick Cheney as the Michael Caine character saying "Now Rummy don't hurt them too bad".
Of course the punk would of peed his pants if he saw Condi Rice join the fight in her Matrix outfit.
Must've been the Admin Moderators!
Full Disclosure: if they were approaching me, I wouldn't retreat [well, it depends on if my wife was watching ;-) ]
Cheers!