What sad news. Dick was one of the finest people I've ever met. I introduced myself the first time we met, and he had an talent of remembering names. This is what struck me to be a one of a kind person. I've bowled for many years on the Midwest PBA regional circuit, and became a friend of Mr. Weber as I first called him. Not only could he bowl, he liked to tee it up also. I'll miss him, and so will the bowling community..
The year is 2075. A father and son walk through New York City. As they pass the memorial for the WORLD TRADE CENTER, the son asks' his dad what is this for. And his father tells him the story of how these Muslims hijacked airplanes and flew them into these buildings. The son then asks' WHAT ARE MUSLIMS?
Classic movie sceen: Stalag 17. The boys find out who the snitch is, duct tape his mouth, tie his hands, put ropes with coffee cans around is feet. Then throw him to the wolves.... One less TRAITOR to deal with. =-)
The military needs to is, do some low fly-bys with HOGS. Low and LOUD... DAILY... Just one shot from the ground, and have the next wave greet them on the ground! Full nine yards.
I like your idea.. But these people just don't care.. And with their actions, they're passing it along to the next generation. What we need to do is two things. First is bring the animals to justice. Maybe bring in a guillotine. Second which will be a permanent fix. Bring each person in the family of the accused, and have them sterilized. No more breading.