To: Jorj X Mckie who wrote (332843 ) 12/23/2002 12:28:01 AM From: jmhollen Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 769667 There was an boldly engraved lesson to be learned from the reaction of Quacky Quadaffi when President Reagan stomped across his stupid "..Line of Death.." and kicked the jerk's bunghole right up between his shoulder blades. Most of these plastic, fantasy dictators rose to power by scurrilous, vicious and extremely devious means. We're not dealing with rational men in these circumstances, we're dealing with twisted and deviant megalomaniacs. Yasser Arraflappingjaws has apparently met Jesus recently also, after the Israelis leveled his crib, with the exception of his personal potty and sheet closet. The Biography Channel had an extended program on Saddass Hussein today, and that piece of work is definitely one super-warped POS. He operates on the principle that you either kiss his tush while smiling or he tortures you, then kills you and most of your family. If that's the name of the game, per his choice, then that is exactly how we have to play it. You bomb the stupid jerk into briquette sized pieces, and then incinerate the leftovers and serve them to his lackey suck-ups for breakfast - along with a heaping helping of camel dung jam. And, you force feed them that diet until they are farting camel hair coats on request. Its kind of like the Pledge of Allegiance , once you memorize it and repeat it about 20 times - it sticks with you for a lifetime. Like the Pax Romana, if you want to screw with the USA and our allies - then you're toast. Anything less than that is looked upon as a wuss-out, and they'll test you again fairly soon. We haven't heard another "..quack.." out of that transvestite Quadaffi since they blew him out of his pointy-toed Genie slippers. Ergo: the sicko SOB finally got the message. It's not that we like to deal with people that way, but when it comes to the Charlie Manson-clones of the world you either stand up and act decisively or you bend over and become part of the entertainment. It boils down to the Special Forces motto of "...Kill 'em all and let (Allah) sort 'em out..." . Once you've weeded out the belligerent jerks who are stupid enough to poke their heads up out of their bunkers, then we can attempt to deal reasonably with those who are left. You don't try to treat a foaming, mad dog, you shoot it - the same philosophy applies to raving idiots whatever the flavor of the day. When the smoke clears and the last nut is roasted, THEN you can let the Kissmyassingers of the world pretend to play their chess games in the "..sea of mankind..". John .