Cool. Sounds like a punk rock band.
Yeah, now that we’ve switched to al-Qaeda’s side, can we send in troops to help them? This is like choosing sides on the playground.
I think we should attack North Korea. They’re staring their people to keep up their military.
Sure, let’s arm the rebels in Libya. While we’re at it, let’s call up Osama bin Laden and tell him all is forgiven.
Obama’s lost the confidence of his people and is getting ready to massacre them with Obamacare. Can we order the Air Force to bomb his compound?
We are losing the WOT and in my opinion and IMHO we should go after Syria, Yemen and Iran as long as this opportunity presents itself..
Syria is off the table because we actually have a national interest there.
Military action is only to be used where we do not.
This R2P thing is curious. Who will we turn to when the libtards here start killing folks?
I think I'd side with Pat Buchanan on this one.
A lot of us worried about the Bush Doctrine under Democrat hands, and were roundly shouted down for questioning the “W”. Well, here we are. Enjoy.
No! We are only allowed to invade countries that Hitlerory has been previously thrown out of or refused landing during her many Peace tours.
Wow. You have lots of colorful ads on your blog. Do you set cookies, too? Is there adware?
You write this stuff yourself, right?
Why don’t you just share it here on Free Republic without excerpting, which is against the forum guidelines for bloggers own materials?
NO!
This is totally different: Israel's fault; instead, I'll bomb the settlements....
{clearing throat...}
There he sits with a pen and a yellow pad
What a handsome lad
That's my boy
BRLFQ spells mom and dad
But that ain't too bad
That's my boy
You can have your TV and you nightclubs
And you can have your drive in picture show
I'll stay here with my little man near
We'll listen to the radio
Biding my time and
Watching Scotty grow
Making a castle out of building blocks
And a cardboard box
That's my boy
Mickey Mouse says it's thirteen o'clock
Well that's quite a shock!
That's my boy
In four short years
I've gone from rags to riches
And what I did before that I don't know
So let it rain on my windowpane
I got my own rainbow
And we're sitting here shining
Watching Scotty grow
Riding on daddy's shoulders off to bed
Old sleepy head
That's my boy
Got to have a drink of water and a story read
A teddy bear named Fred
That's my boy
What's that you say momma
Come on and keep you feet warm
Well save me a place
I'll be there in a minute or so
I'll think I'll stay right here and
Say a little prayer before I go
Me and God
Watching Scotty grow
Me and God
Watching Scotty grow...
And now, for my next really bad song, I'm going to perform
Excerpt (Read more at reallyhorriblesongs@blogspot.com)
Let’s leave this foreign intervention kind of thing to the private sector. If nobody in the private sector thinks it’s worth doing, they’re probably right.