Friday, November 11, 2005
Die, America, Die

I say, "Listen, citizens of San Francisco, if you vote against military recruiting, you're not going to get another nickel in federal funds. Fine. You want to be your own country? Go right ahead."

And if Al Qaeda comes in here and blows you up, we're not going to do anything about it.

~ Bill O'Reilly

What do you mean, Bill? You mean "not do anything about it" as in just sitting on your ass reading "My Pet Goat" for ten fucking minutes after the biggest attack on US soil in three generations? As in, shrugging off the guy who actually did it and attacking some entirely uninvoled country instead? As in, spending 20% of your term on vacation while soldiers die? As in, eating cake and pretending to play the presidential guitar while the rat-nibbled corpses of elderly black women float through the streets of an American city?

That kind of "not going to do anything about it?"

What a fucking twat. I have to say, I've heard some pretty extremist talk from my side of the argument since 2001, but I don't think I've heard anyone wish a terrorist attack on any major city yet (much less people of prominence.) And yet it's common currency on the right (see Robertson, Pat on the subject of Dover, PA just today -- one of many such eruptions of bile from that particular cake hole.) Why, you'd almost think that right-wingers just love to watch people die.

Congratulations, Bill -- you're a scumbag of truly epic proportions.
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