Every ten years or so, the United States needs
to pick up some small crappy little country and throw it against
the wall, just to show we mean business.
When Qaddafi saw the Hussein capture pictures
they must have scared him silly. Realizing that the U.S. is no
longer in the mood to take shit from tin-pot tyrants in khaffiyehs,
and that the U.S. military could blow its way into Tripoli and give
him a free dental exam in less time than it would take for an utterly
impotent U.N. to pass the resolution condemning American action, he
crawled to the Brits whimpering "Don't let your big brother hurt me,
pleeeassseee "
Today, human civilization is drowning in a sea of lies.
We are expected, for example, to believe that the awful events of
September 11, 2001 happened, not because we've been murdering people's
children and distorting the survivors' lives in the Middle East for
almost a century, but because they're all evil over there and envy our
freedomas if we had that much left to envy.