“Hell Yeah!” moments…

Posted by on August 5, 2006

After I dried my eyes and my heart stopped swelling after the graduation speech at Blackfive, I read Grim’s piece and let out another, “Oh HELL yeah!”.

Grim asks the question, “Where are we going?”

As I see it we have two options…continue with this low intensity fight carefully logically segregated into “the Iraq War”, “Afgan War”, “Israeli-Lebanon Conflict” and end up losing everything or we throw down the gauntlet and get this thing done.

The longer we allow our future and that of our children to be dictated by rancid UN Resolutions and the whims of some “holyman” who wishes the utter destruction of a neighboring country, the closer we get to a nuclear exchange with someone. Whether that is Iran, North Korea, China, or some nutjob out there that managed to get the plans she got off the Internet to work will be completely moot when people are forced to remember the horrors of radiation poisoning.

The longer we allow these rogues to see us waffle everytime the NY Crimes, BBC, or Aljazeera runs a “story” on our “latest atrocity” the weaker we look to them. All of our platitudes like “Our investigation and, if necessary, prosecution of those responsible will show them that we stand by our principles” is utter baby-speak to these people. All they understand is their own twisted version of Jihad.

If it’s Jihad they want, then By God let’s give it to them and do what it takes to give it to them. Draft? Fine. Rationing at home? Fine. Getting my fat 39 year old arse out of this chair and trying to convince my wife not to leave me when I join up? well..I’m gonna talk to her father about it tomorrow.

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3 Responses to ““Hell Yeah!” moments…”

  1. togs Says:

    “if it’s Jihad they want, then By God let’s give it to them and do what it takes to give it to them. Draft? Fine.”

    Draft? The thus-far indifferent young people of America would take their attention away from their chatrooms long enough to tell you to go fuck yourself.

    “Rationing at home? Fine.”
    Ditto their parents.

    “Getting my fat 39 year old arse out of this chair and trying to convince my wife not to leave me when I join up? well..I’m gonna talk to her father about it tomorrow.”

    Aw, gee, and there I was assuming your bloody-thirsty blog was datelined Ramadi.

  2. pilgrim Says:

    Nope…not datelined Ramadi. And I have a feeling a draft would be well met since the only thing that would justify a draft is something particularly heinous like a string of car bombs in some midwestern malls.

    I don’t think you get it Togs. The barbarians want you and I dead or bowing to Mecca 5 times a day.

  3. togs Says:

    Dream on. The barbarians don’t give a shit about you or me – except when we supply the ordnance to bomb the shit out of their kith and kin, which we’ve been doing since we got big ideas about their countries and our o-i-l.
    Here’s the most impirtant thing you will ever know: history did not begin on 9/11.

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