Why the fighting words? I dare you say the same to my face.
Otherwise;
Are you so dense you don't understand what I'm talking about, here in several comments?
That's what I'm talking about, but were past 1938 in a sense, even though this is about how to deal with him and his legions of [rhetorical] brownshirts...
Otherwise, go ahead, put the briefcase which will suddenly expand right next to where he'll be standing. They could have done that in '38, if someone thought it out, then.
But mind the heavy table legs, and stick with the package until the moment arrives, so that it doesn't become moved too far away to be effective -- thus BACKFIRING in ways strengthening Adolf even more (at that point).
Our side could use worthy martyr too. With the trouble being there...is that saints and martyrs are frequently mistaken for being criminals, even among their own, until years and years later. And if Obama meet accident -- then who would come riding to town to save the day -- other than the Hildabeast. (in fact, if anything "happens" I would suspect that gang, even as the ChiTown mob has much displaced the most sycophantic of the Crinton-crime syndicate).
Lol. Difficult with this face-to-face thing on the net.
But yeah, I think the discussion bickering over what Obama is or isn’t, not to mention all the good reasons for doing nothing, will still be going when your heads roll on the ground and they’re firing up the ovens.
There’s an old word for it, used to good effect in Peer Gynt: The Bøyg.