The $246 Billion Defeat
Jews Jaws Nine
Shark America One (No God's Space War Attack on Shark America as Expected on Zero Day, but a Large US Navy Force Took Position Off Iran; and We know God is Going to Hit the US Navy Hard. Let's Watch This.)
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 179
Note: Expect a Disastrous Earthquake on December 26, 2007
Looking for the Peru-Chile Event
Today: Tactics of the Smallville Battle (Part 5--The Dog People)
As the dogsharks of the US Navy stand off the coast of Iran barking their threats, threatening on the macro front to invade that country God so dearly loves, in Smallville, on the micro front, the dogs belonging to the cowardly psycho-fascist American "man" at 316 Second Street have formed a pack, threatening to attack me, so dearly loved by God, when I work near the fence on the property line.
The nature of the canine pack and the nature of the human mob are quite the same.
Just as defensive steps are naturally being taken by Iran against the American Navy's pack of dogsharks, I am taking defensive steps against the psycho-fascist neighbors' pack of dogs in Smallville.
I cannot tell you what the Iranians are doing, but I have patched up a hole in the fence the dogs habitually pass through; because I expect that is the way they will come when their pack instinct goes on the attack (note I say "when" and not "if"); and when I work in the yard cutting down weeds with a sling blade ("Some people call it a Kaiser blade but I call it a sling blade", with apologies to Bill Bob Thornton) I am armed with my pitchfork should the dogs attack.
In the pack, the dogs are saying, "Grrr, one man, one pitchfork, we can attack from all sides." Their primordial pack instincts are coming into play; and the owners of the dogs are enjoying the dynamic, but they will get all huffy and weepy when their dogs are lying dead on my property.
In the community of Smallville there is being demonstrated a growing anti-Telepath cooperation, especially among high school boys. Just as the neighbors' dogs have formed a pack, the high school Smallvillains are forming a mob.
Note the perfect balance on the macro front as the dogshark US Navy has formed a pack off Iran and the American people have formed a mob.
Yes, God's Space War is going just about as I expected; the difference between man and dog has become too narrow to put a playing card between.
Perfect, just perfect. Slaughtering dogs and dogsharks is easier than slaughtering men, and more legal.
Shark America One (No God's Space War Attack on Shark America as Expected on Zero Day, but a Large US Navy Force Took Position Off Iran; and We know God is Going to Hit the US Navy Hard. Let's Watch This.)
Number of Earthquakes in the Past Seven Days: 179
Note: Expect a Disastrous Earthquake on December 26, 2007
Looking for the Peru-Chile Event
Today: Tactics of the Smallville Battle (Part 5--The Dog People)
As the dogsharks of the US Navy stand off the coast of Iran barking their threats, threatening on the macro front to invade that country God so dearly loves, in Smallville, on the micro front, the dogs belonging to the cowardly psycho-fascist American "man" at 316 Second Street have formed a pack, threatening to attack me, so dearly loved by God, when I work near the fence on the property line.
The nature of the canine pack and the nature of the human mob are quite the same.
Just as defensive steps are naturally being taken by Iran against the American Navy's pack of dogsharks, I am taking defensive steps against the psycho-fascist neighbors' pack of dogs in Smallville.
I cannot tell you what the Iranians are doing, but I have patched up a hole in the fence the dogs habitually pass through; because I expect that is the way they will come when their pack instinct goes on the attack (note I say "when" and not "if"); and when I work in the yard cutting down weeds with a sling blade ("Some people call it a Kaiser blade but I call it a sling blade", with apologies to Bill Bob Thornton) I am armed with my pitchfork should the dogs attack.
In the pack, the dogs are saying, "Grrr, one man, one pitchfork, we can attack from all sides." Their primordial pack instincts are coming into play; and the owners of the dogs are enjoying the dynamic, but they will get all huffy and weepy when their dogs are lying dead on my property.
In the community of Smallville there is being demonstrated a growing anti-Telepath cooperation, especially among high school boys. Just as the neighbors' dogs have formed a pack, the high school Smallvillains are forming a mob.
Note the perfect balance on the macro front as the dogshark US Navy has formed a pack off Iran and the American people have formed a mob.
Yes, God's Space War is going just about as I expected; the difference between man and dog has become too narrow to put a playing card between.
Perfect, just perfect. Slaughtering dogs and dogsharks is easier than slaughtering men, and more legal.
posted by Virgil Kret at 8:21 PM
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