The Gathering of Eagles, the squeaking of mice – Part 2

I was there | 3-18-2007 | bmwcyle

[bmwcyle]

We walked past the wall and the military venders in front of the Lincoln Memorial. My wife’s and my mission was to find the Freepers in this area. It was easy. The American flag on the above the Marine flag on a PVC pole told us one thing. The trooprallys were under those flags.

The loud speakers of the moonbat’s PA were calling out geographic locations as we walked to the side of the big Lincoln. I heard some state’s name yelled into the PA. Then they yell that some moonbats were ”in the house” (How cliché). To my right were a small number of commies and to my left were a sea of leather covering the heroes of the day. Many cows died for them but they were warm (Screw you PITA). The wall and the sidewalk were full of shouting Vets. We had arrived to the front. It was a sight to behold.

Freepers mixed in the crowd. JVB, “Building Material” Bob, BufordP, and the trooprally team were on the job keeping the moonbats on their toes.

Oh I almost forgot. The commies were across the street.

The moonbats were waiting for the box lunch, chartered bus crowd so they could start their little drug induced party. Their freak parade started at 12:30 PM. We had to head across the Memorial Bridge to set up the picket line. It is DC Chapter MOAB time. FIRE!

We set the line while General "Nick" Danger surveyed the field of fire.

The first over the bridge was the trash can patrol. They took trash cans to the end of the parade to collect money for the Commie organizers. The box lunch fund is safe.

General Danger said hold your fire for the main group and shoot when you see their dilated pupils and red eyes.

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