I’m no huge fan of the self-professed “Greatest Generation”, but I’ll give credit where due: when they fought a war, they fought to win.

I spent a good part of this afternoon downloading, editing, cropping, and saving a booklet distributed to our WW2 soldiers and Marines explaining the dangers of dealing with those sly and tricky “Japs.” It was made and distributed in a brutish time, a time when we killed our enemies. By today's enlightened standards, it is offensive and insensitive. We enlightened give thanks.

I’ll post a page or 2, but the message is simple: Japs are the enemy, Japs are deceptive little bastards and should never be trusted, you win the war by killing Japs.

And, as most here should know, we defeated the Japs, decisively.

Thus far, we have failed to defeat the Muslims (I’d call them “Muslim Extremists”, but that’s retarded – like saying the “Catholic Pope”) because our liberal fellow Americans would rather we lose the war than actually fight the war. WW2 vets killed the enemy; we “win hearts and minds”: one wins wars, one does not.

A Marine was recently found “not guilty” of charges stemming from fighting in a war - that he was charged at all is proof enough that we have strayed far, far from reason.

We will lose this war, not because we cannot win, but because we lack the will to win. They behead service members and civilians while we prosecute our own service members for fighting – or for shooting their holy book. They kill Christians, we beg forgiveness for some having passed out coins with Bible verses on them.

We are at war with Islam – and it ain’t a war we started.

Japan bombed Pearl Harbor, so we sent Japan back to the stone ages: no more problems with Japan.
Islam bombed us, repeatedly, and we pandered and negotiated, and fought a little but never with heart or conviction or for the purpose of winning: the enemy lives on.

Imagine someone today making a pamphlet for winning a war against Muslims, it’d be funny as hell – but that’ll never happen, we are far too gentle, too enlightened, too humane – and that is why we fail. Better still, imagine a WW2 War Department apologizing for cartoons of the enemy. Not so much!

Michael Cox, a professor of international relations at the London School of Economics, said Obama's win "has sent out a lot of positive signals around the world."
"He has a very appealing persona—elegant, fluent, strings lots of sentences together into paragraphs," Cox said. "But in terms of (his) actual policies towards the Middle East, Iraq, Iran, China, Europe—actually, we don't know."

There you have it, my faithful few, B. Hussein Obama’s appeal, summed up thusly: he strings sentences together into paragraphs. Has a bar ever been set lower?

And, as for Middle East policies, here they are in summation: Appease, negotiate, coware.

And, later in the article:

In Mexico City, hairdresser Susan Mendoza's eyes lit up when she learned Obama had clinched the nomination.
"Bush was for the elite. Obama is of the people," she said.

This brings into focus another aspect of Obama’s soon-to-be foreign policy: “everyone is welcome, legal or otherwise; and, once here, enjoy free health care, free cable television, free education, and free housing, complements of the White Devil.”

Hillary’s out, Obama is in; get ready for the end times.



Read the article here.

The US military said on Friday it was probing complaints that marines handed out coins inscribed with a verse from the Bible to a group of Sunni Muslims in Iraq, sparking outrage among local residents.
It said a service member involved in the incident in the former flashpoint city of Fallujah west of Baghdad was removed from his duties on Thursday.
"US forces initiated an investigation into reports that a coin with a Bible verse written in Arabic was distributed to Iraqi citizens as they passed through a Fallujah entry control point," the military said in a statement.
"A coalition force service member was removed from his duties Thursday amid concerns from Fallujah's citizens regarding reports of inappropriate conduct."
Residents of Fallujah, scene of one of the bloodiest post-invasion battles between insurgents and US forces in Iraq in 2004, said that marines had been doling out the token-like coins to residents to promote Christianity.
The incident occurred less than two weeks after a US soldier was removed from Iraq for using a Koran for target practice at a firing range near Baghdad and writing graffiti in the Muslim holy book.
The incident sparked outrage from the Iraqi government of President Nuri al-Maliki and prompted an apology from US President George W. Bush. But it triggered protests that left several people dead in Afghanistan.

They promote their religion of violence and subjugation: we yield.
We promote our religion with a coin: they protest, we yield.
We draw cartoons of their pedophile prophet: they protest, we yield.
They desecrate our Bible: we yield.
We use their book for target practice: they protest, we yield.

Ever wonder why this war has been so protracted? Maybe if we had one hair on our ass, our men and women serving in uniform would be home now.

It should probably bother me more than it does that these people will spend eternity in hell; I’ll work on caring more.

In general, I do not revel in the misfortunes of others, especially the retarded, their plight saddens me; however, I do frequently have thoughts that border on the “disrespectful” side of most issues.

Case in point: Ted Kennedy was recently diagnosed with a cancerous mass in his brain. His eventual death will be sad, but no sadder than that of Mary Jo Kopechne. One of the two led a long and prosperous life – and, in the process, killed the other.

But, in this time of somber trudging toward the eventual funeral of an American icon (in loose terms), we are left with these words of wisdom to buoy our faith in liberal ideology and its champions:

“The willingness to back his own party and cut deals means that Kennedy has left his mark on health care, civil rights, welfare, housing, education, foreign affairs, and other issues.”
- recent article in a local paper

As this enthusiastic retard has pointed out, Kennedy had a heavy hand in most of our nation’s greatest and longest-running problems.

Kennedy’s legacy will be a health care system on the brink of collapse, a nation on the brink of an all-out race war (with the new President and his pastor leading the charge of “Down with Whitey”), unprecedented social entitlement spending, unprecedented problems caused by entitlement program spending, a miserable housing market, unbearably terrible educational systems, world-hating foreign policy (and hated here too); his family must be proud!

Whereas Bill Clinton’s legacy was Enron, unprecedented national weakness and pandering, and the addition of the term “Lewinsky” as a verb to the English language; Kennedy’s legacy is, “Hurray for me and screw you.”

His life and times will soon come to an end, and any loss of life is unfortunate. But I’ll suffer through the pain and turmoil, and count myself lucky to have never ridden in a car with the man on the way to Martha’s Vineyard.

"My husband did not wrap up the nomination in 1992 until he won the California primary somewhere in the middle of June, right? We all remember Bobby Kennedy was assassinated in June in California. I don't understand it," she said, dismissing calls to drop out.
- recent Hill-Dog quote

So, Hillary is now playing the “he’s gonna get shot, we all know it” card; nice!


While sitting at a tire shop yesterday, a few hippies wandered in – unemployed, for sure, dirty: yes, and looking as “save the world” as anyone could. The hippie dude proudly showed his new tattoo to the obese hippie, it was a peace symbol with stars and stripes inside the lines. Very hippie cool.

The really ugly hippie needed new tires and the dude and the fat chick were there, I guess, for emotional support – we all know how emotional hippies can be. The total price for the 2 tires was $300. The ugly hippie almost fainted and the fat one said, “Better you than me.”

Later, while driving into town, I passed a hippie car with the "Coexist" bumpersticker and a "Peace" bumpersticker. The car was a crappy old Honda Civic.

Then it hit me: either psychotropic drugs are very expensive, or hippies are always poor! I’ve never known a wealthy hippy, have you? Does the inherent enlightenment of their kind bring “peace and poverty” rather than “peace and prosperity”? In my opinion, no. Consider this: just as you have never known a wealthy hippie, you have also never known a hard-working hippie. Hippies are the white welfare beneficiaries. Enlightenment has a steep price.

You see, when all you want is to whine and gripe about how screwed up things are, there is no merit in fixing the problem, only standing against it.

All this led me to another revelation: peace, if you are a lazy, wussy, drug-loving hippie, is due to the lack of aggression of others. Hippies, like the obese, must be peace-lovers; they cannot win wars, they cannot fight, they require the energies of others to continue their pathetic existence.

So, hippies: my peace is obtained through superior force. Feel free to stand near me and absorb some peace; but not too close, you smell like piss. O, and don’t speak to me. Ever.




And finally, these “rebate checks” are all the rave: “use your rebate check and get another 10% off”, these ads run 24/7. Most poor people, I’m guessing, who get these checks will use it for gasoline, rent, necessities; however, give the money to wealthy people (the people from whom the money originated) and they will blow it on consumption. If the objective was to stimulate the economy, why give it to the poor? Haven't the poor caused enough problems in our country?

No check for me. In Washington’s bid to redistribute wealth, they redistributed it away from me.

With all the money I should’a but did not get, I would buy ammo, because things are about to get bad. Enjoy the holiday weekend; the end is just in sight.