11 September

I would put up a really long, insightful, somewhat ranting post for the sad occasion that this day represents. But it is also my birthday. 56 today. Before we had a radical islamist problem. It is a problem, like insects in a wheat field. Pesticides need to be applied. Preferably large quantities of ordnance from various sources such as airplanes, ships, submarines and good old fashioned infantry. Find all of them, in their dwelling places and destroy them.
There are enough posts about the tragedy of the day. I can not add to that.
Suffice to say that the liar/totus/closet-muzzi in chief called for tolerance. The time for that expired on that day nine years ago.
With the help of the Almighty, the new congress will be possessed with some real balls come the new year. And finally decide to buck the BO(Body Odor) in chief and his out and out subversive agenda.
As for the bucket of shit imam who is on the State Department payroll to push the Ground Zero Mosque, send him back to whatever sand filled shit hole he originally came from. And he can take that worthless bloomberg with him.
Not tolerant. I am a Jew. These bastards remind me of the nazi filth that killed 57 of my relatives somewhere between 1933 and 1945. Call it delayed retribution. Most of you who are Gentiles will not understand this. If you take sides with them, then the other G word comes out. Goyim.