Posted by
Phoenix Lady on Wednesday, April 22, 2009 11:32:19 AM
...here's my vision of the future.
We
"right wing extremists" put on a millions march on DC (date still to be
determined between July 4th, September 12th, or October 2nd). Your
heroes (I prefer to call them the Ruling Troika) find excuses to be
elsewhere (not that they'll need much, as we've seen already). The bad
guys detonate a suitcase nuke or dirty bomb at the top of the
Washington Monument at the height of the speeches on the Mall and wipe
out the millions of "right wing extremists," to say nothing of the rest
of DC. Voila! We "right wing extremists" don't care anymore--and you
will have the country all to yourselves.
The Ruling Troika, of
course, will set up shop in another major city (Chicago? Denver?) and
use the devastation of DC (and the decapitation of the current
government) as their excuse to declare martial law and implement the
rest of their draconian plans to make themselves kings and queens, with
the rest of you made into serfs to serve their every need and desire.
You won't be able to travel--no money to buy any form of transportation
(gas, public transit, etc). You won't be able to communicate because
the Internet will be reserved for the rulers--and besides, you won't
have electricity to power your computers, not to mention your houses.
Most
of you remaining will starve to death if you don't die violently when
the hateful ones rob you of what little you have left.
And we "right wing extremists" won't be around to stand up for your rights, or defend you from your enemies.
Have fun.
I posted the above on one of Hugh Hewitt's blog posts. No response, especially from the liberals. I admit to having been tired and upset when I wrote it, but I don't regret a word of it. The liberals, of course, don't want to admit this vision is exactly what they want to happen to us, although they think the world will be so much more "civilized" without us "right wing extremists." Yeah, right! But we'll be in Heaven and they'll be stuck in a Hell of their own making. Couldn't happen to nicer people.