Posted on 10/28/2001 6:05:14 AM PST by Fearless Flyers
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Freeping in Miami is not difficult but it can be lonely. Yesterday evening I had the displeasure of meeting the socialist peaceniks head on, they are an ugly bunch of people. Getting off the Metro Mover, I walked through Bayfront Park stopping at the War Memorial to pay my respects and gather strength, on my way to Bayside Park and The Torch Of Friendship where they held their little peace rally. Obviously the Torch meant nothing to these people because even with my award-winning smile they weren’t very friendly.
About twenty maybe twenty-five of these hypocrites had gathered to spew their blame America First campaign of cowardliness. Their lead speaker was standing at the top of a landing about thirty feet in front of the torch and all his little sheeple were standing in a semi circle around him. My first observation was that nobody was covering the speaker’s back, out of concern for his safety I decided such an important person should not be left so vulnerable, I took up the position after preparing my tribute poster for Flight 93. I thought he appreciated this because after about thirty seconds he turned to address me, his mouth dropped open but no words came out. I told him “everything is ok, go ahead and continue”. There were some comments from the sheeple about somebody going to a place where somebody cares and other derogatory remarks. I held my position and everyone new I was there to declare, I would fight for them, just as the passengers of Flight 93 had done.
It wasn’t long before some of the sheeple decided they didn’t need my help and they could secure their leader themselves. So they took up positions on both sides of me and started bumping me and slapping me with their placards. I had the feeling they probably could handle the security situation, but I held my position. The speaker needed the backdrop of Flight 93’s memory, while he explained tolerance to his sheeple. But tolerance wasn’t the message the sheeple were acting out this night, as the new members of the security team tried to block out the memory of Fight 93.
The speaker’s message started to fade out and the new security team seemed to have taken on passion for their work, so I went to secure the rest of the perimeter. Some of the sheeple here were more cordial they explained to me that I was encouraging the cycle of violence and we needed to be more tolerant. I asked them “in 1992 when the terrorist bombed the World Trade Center trying to release a chemical gas during the detonation and we did nothing, was that continuing the cycle of balance. After the Oklahoma City bombing, when the government buried the Iraqi connection, and we did nothing was that continuing the cycle of violence”. Some of the sheeple are actually listening so I continue, in 1998 after the African Embassy Bombings killing over 200 people and we blew up some camels, was that continuing the cycle of violence. After the attack on the Cole killing 18 American Sailors and we did nothing, was that continuing the cycle of violence. Some of the sheeple didn’t like the attention I was getting so they herded up the other sheep to circle the placards and start marching, in a chorus of give peace a chance. The poor sheep with their week voices, twenty-five high pitched sheep singing of peace are easily drowned out by one deep bravado conservative Freepers war cry, so all they were saying is give war a chance. When they were shouting “Stop Bombing And Kill Afghani Girls” I think they were trying to say “Stop Bombing In Afghanistan Now”.
The security patrol has been relieved from having to protect their vulnerable leader. Now they realize the view of their marching circle is being broken from the street, by my marching up and down the sidewalk in front of them. I had my lone poster stating “Flight 93 Fought Back For You” on the other side was a picture of our proud flag with the phrase “Old Glory Is Not A Racist”. These insecure wimps start with their bumping and slapping tactics again, continuing to try to block out the memory of Flight 93. Yes they believe, the only speech that is free, belongs to those who will not fight for it, and this is being made obviously clear to the bystanders watching the action. Leave the guy alone, let his message be heard, even their own people are pleading. I continue my now my restricted marching and get my camera out, but they are not only bumping me and slapping the memory of Flight 93. They are also banging my camera and not allowing me to take pictures. Suddenly I feel a heavy push across the front of my body, there is only one reaction for this action as I instantly fly backward six feet through the air landing on my butt. The bystanders are stunned those peace guys are beating him up, hey leave him alone. I continue my restricted march and they continue their repressive actions, disrupting while others try to engage in discussions with me. By now the sheeple are divided they have witnessed the enemy and they’re not happy with themselves, there is no need to stay in this crowd of vermin, so I take my leave with their cheers.
Gigunda handshake!
Leni
All bin Laden is saying is give peace a chance.
It is always good to have someone on hand with a video camera. Be careful in the future. Call Luis for back up. I admire your grit!
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