Posted on 09/13/2001 7:36:08 AM PDT by Brian_Baldwin
THE POTATOES BLOSSOM
Bodies are being ferried across the Hudson river. Many of you people have not seen or lived through anything of this kind, many are perhaps young people for which all of this seems to be simply some sort of television special, the only connection between your little world and what has now happened is the cable that runs from 'out there' into your television set. You watch for a while, and perhaps then turn on MTV. Of course, as a product of liberal education, that is what is expected from you, desired of you, by those who have brought us the great society. You have been told again, and again, how denied you are, if your ego is not stroked on a daily basis, and how insulted and disrespected you are if you cannot have the latest rubber shoe of fashion Made In China. From your 50 dollars for your rubber shoe, to China, to the Chinese government, to the Chinese military intelligence, from them to Pakistan or Iraq, and finally to Afghanistan, like flowers on a garland of the goddess of death, you have, albeit unknown to you and though in a very small way, funded those who have done these murders of men, women and children in New York. Perhaps you think that it is the WTC that has fallen so many stories and not people - after all, you do not see the bodies that are now rotting lined up in rows, pulled out from the rubble, it is not shown on your television; I am not even sure if it should be or perhaps it should. Others have decided we are not suppose to see any of that, but we can be told that body bags have been requested.
So, no matter how close it comes, for some of you, and it seems that many of you are liberals, it is far away. It will still be far away, until your television is taken from you. Then it will be very close. Then you will care about it more than your MTV.
Some of you are the same people who want to tell America and the dead that this is what happens because of lack of sensitivity.
Of course, sensitivity today actually means to have no emotion at all, as if drugged, to not be sensitive at all but to be a dumb farm sheep who only thinks of food and sex, like those who spend their life on dope or watching Howard Stern, people who really are ready to be killed; just animals really.
Then, something else happens, as it always does. It always does.
The something else that happens is the potato people. They come. The dusky idiocy emerges, a phantasmagoric return to the age of Herods and Neros and busted heads in the alley. Bullets shot into a store front, "Burn all Muslims" scrawled onto it's walls and holes in glass windows, no one waiting around later to take the credit. It is a Sikh storefront, run by a family from India. Not a Muslim at all - not Afghani, not even the right place on the continent. A brick thrown through the window of a Sheesh-Ka-Bob joint, strikes a women working inside. She is a Mexican, the cook making the bobs is a black Jamaican.
And so, now it starts, the potatoes on the march. The idiots. Please. Stop. I spit on you.
You are no better than the looters.
You potato people. You devalue the effort.
You devalue the effort. You are idiots.
Please, arrest these people. Arrest the potatoes on the march.
Do not allow our nation to be occupied by the potatoes.
I know what this is.
I know where this goes.
Those Egyptians, those Palestinians who dance in the street in joy because the terrorists have murdered our people - they will be held accountable. They think they will not, but in the end we will truly hold them accountable. In their idiocy, they did it on film, and so perhaps we can even find out their names, yes, everyone of them by name. They think that they have shown America is not safe - of course, I never even imagined such a thing anyway. But, there is no place in the world that is going to be safe for them, now.
I think that it is not a very good idea to march with the potato people. Because, they do not even know one people from another. Because, they are the stupidest people. And, they are going to do some real stupid things, and even kill our own people. Do not march with them. Do not be La Commedia e Finita of yourself.
Loose lips sink ships. And potato people poop in their pants, and then step on their own droppings, slip, hit the wrong lever and sink ships.
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