The difference between Alligators and Crocodiles, is basically cosmetic--shorter or longer snout and etc--actually it only matters to another of the ilk at breeding time, although Crocodiles are supposedly the more vicious of the two and more tenacious.
We stand at a time of the greatest danger to our nation since the founding of this country.
The terrorist Crocodiles have been attacking with a single minded determination to destroy this country, to kill everyone that is not in lockstep with their ideology, and they wouldn't last long if they didn't have that mindset. They can kill without qualms because God told them too.
Too many people in the world, and in this country in particular, don't seem take that fact very seriously, and are quite upset if their routine is altered or some things they have taken for granted in police procedures are altered. The mainstream--liberal--media have been busily causing a diversion by making assumptions and passing them along as truths, if they bother to justify them at all.
First of all, the whiners fail to realize that we are at WAR!
The terrorists are not common criminals to be given the protection of a common citizen of this country. For the most part they are members of a foreign irregular militia, and are not subject to the strictures of the Geneva Convention, which was hammered out in a time everyone wore a nice bright uniform, then stood in lines, and war was supposed to be 'civilized,' conducted by gentlemen with honor and respect.
Nice fantasy, it didn't really apply then nor does it apply today to the conflict in which we are embroiled.
Physician Heal Thyself
Looked upon with hope by some,
Hated intensely by others,
Envied by most,
Democracy’s best hope.
What image the world to show,
When those that lose,
Won’t admit but rather choose,
As spoiled children to hiss and boo.
Dividing a nation,
That strong has stood,
For their own powers sake,
Not the common good.
Other nations are told,
What we have is gold,
A system having stood,
Since days of old.
Then they see,
To their dismay that,
What we would be,
Is far from what we are.
It is confusing to say the least.
A great unruly beast,
It's ideology on the world to instill,
Something apparently they struggle with still.
It is time for the children to grow up,
To cease their incessant whining din.
Democracy is art painted from the cup,
Containing the blood of citizens.
The ballots have been counted ad infinausium,
Elections are done.
There can be no reason to condone,
The example that is shown.
Hated intensely by others,
Envied by most,
Democracy’s best hope.
What image the world to show,
When those that lose,
Won’t admit but rather choose,
As spoiled children to hiss and boo.
Dividing a nation,
That strong has stood,
For their own powers sake,
Not the common good.
Other nations are told,
What we have is gold,
A system having stood,
Since days of old.
Then they see,
To their dismay that,
What we would be,
Is far from what we are.
It is confusing to say the least.
A great unruly beast,
It's ideology on the world to instill,
Something apparently they struggle with still.
It is time for the children to grow up,
To cease their incessant whining din.
Democracy is art painted from the cup,
Containing the blood of citizens.
The ballots have been counted ad infinausium,
Elections are done.
There can be no reason to condone,
The example that is shown.
(Poem by Zaffen 1/2001--Image by icanhascheebeburger.com)
