A hearty “fuck you” to Scotland
Not all of them, of course; some Scots reacted appropriately, as Mitch notes in his post.
It was “an expression of Scottish values” that al-Megrahi be allowed to return home to die.
Of course, al-Megrahi – who has never expressed the faintest remorse for the murder of almost 300 people, and had to be dragged from Libya under international pressure when his value to Gaddhaffi finally dropped below break-even – never allowed any of his victims the same courtesy.
After the Munich Olympic Massacre in 1972, when the “international community” slapped the few apprehended terrorists on the wrist and let them off with fewer consequences than a German traffic ticket for murdering the Israeli Olympic Team, the Israelis sent hit teams roaming the world to track down and kill the terrorists. Mossad shot them down like scabrous dogs in the streets, pumping their chests full of lead from contact range; they blew them up in hotel rooms; they bombed their cars. (Tragically, they killed an innocent Arab waiter in Lillehammer, Norway, in a case of mistaken identity; the person for whom he was mistaken lived on for years – but he can’t have made a whole lot of long term plans).
Just saying. I don’t give a rat’s *** how terminal this piece of human-shaped mold is. If what he did doesn’t warrant a midnight date with a JDAM or a silenced bullet in the dark or a garrote, I don’t know what does.
If we lose this long war with militant Islam and its fanatical adherents — and right now, it seems all but certain that we will — it will be in large measure because we’ve bared our throats for the Muslim knife with idiotic, amoral, and nihilistic moves like this one. It screams weakness, cowardice, a complete lack of regard for our own civilization, and a dysfunctional moral compass –all of which are simply incompatible with continued survival, and harbingers of our eventual dissolution and defeat.
Needless to say, the subhuman savages in Libya know a victory when they see one.
Update! Michelle says “there are no words,” but actually, there are; they’re up there in my title. And if I’m the guy that’s gotta say ‘em, well, I’m okay with that.
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I can't wait to hammer the face in of the first kilt wearing sissy that I come across.
Hell, I may even hunt for them.
As for hammering the first "kilt wearing sissy", can I join the queue.