Not so affectionate or humorous sobriquets are lavished on conservative and right-wing blogs. Sometimes TMQ2 has even been called a hate blog, but mostly by the likes of CAIR and other nefarious al-Qaeda-linked terror-loving Islamists.
The funny part of it is, in America, where instead of keeping Jews out (like in Saudi Arabia — where women aren’t allowed to drive), and instead of shushing all talk about race and religion, as is the case in France, we Americans who enjoy the freedom of speech are the ones who nominated Barack Obama, erstwhile Muslim, now Christian, Kenyan national, American too, to be one of the two main guys running for president.
You don’t see this happening in countries that preach to America, telling us what’s so wrong with us. You don’t see this happening in places where hate is alive and well. Only in America, in our open and loving society, do you see Barack Obama rising to within a breath of the White House, and in several months, he might actually reside inside the White House.
In the meantime, Iran spews hate each day. Palestinians are full of hate and lies and they rejoice each time they fire another salvo of missiles into Israel’s residential and urban places. In the meantime, in places like France, where they love to tell American what’s wrong with us, we see that another 60 cars were set on fire and burned in just Vitry-le-Francois, in the Marne region of Northeast France this past weekend.
Why the racial and religious strife in France and not in America?
I’ll tell you why. It’s because America has Lance, Lawrence of Bessarabia, Word-Drum and Shlomo Muslim speaking the truth, or at least our version of it. America vents its steam in healthy ways. This is a country that doesn’t keep lies and hate contained inside a pressure-cooker, waiting in the shadows to vent and direct the masses with the likes of anti-Semitism. America is based on a different credo. We use a crowbar to keep church and state separate. We allow, even encourage, dialogue, truth, openness and “love blogs” like TMQ2.
Instead of demonizing those who chant “Death to America,” we give them decades to get their acts together. If they still foment hate while working around the clock to get the bomb, that’s when we show them what we’re made of.
And that’s the moment when, at the end of the song, that… pop goes the weasel.
This post is a gem. (And it’s not just because you make Word-Drum a fighter for justice.)
At this time, I fear for our free speech rights. While twenty million people listen to Rush Limbaugh, twenty or forty million others are steaming mad about it. While we have to listen to their crap on TV and read it in their newspapers and magazines, we don’t have a right our New Media. That’s just un-American. Every American is unique and entitled to his or her taste and beliefs . They don’t believe in free markets. But it’s the great leveler not the government.
When people enter our website, they are not compelled to agree (except by Lance). First you will learn and feel the news from a point of view, perhaps not your own, but made with honest expression, like a true piece of art. Along those lines we will attempt to change consciousness…until PoP (they didn’t get the message) goes the weasels.
The peeps don’t have to agree with me. They just aren’t allowed to use TMQ2 as their stoop to promote enemy appeasement, lefty-liberal propaganda, etc. This is MY stoop…my Hamburger Hill.
Don’t confuse my intolerance with cowardly liberals for expecting others to agree with me. That’s too simple-minded an analysis to explain me and my intellect.
I have been on the front lines…to hell and back…many times. Therefore I have earned the right to slam those who remain in the rear with the gear, spouting off at the mouth, as me and my brothers faced the enemy, got wounded and/or killed. I have walked the walk, and have now earned a bigger right than most to talk the talk.
Walk one mile in my old army boots, see one hour of the carnage I’ve seen and created, then tell me what you have to say and how patient you want to be with mouthy ass-wipes who know nothing, have been nowhere, and act like know-it-alls.
Right On Brother! If you stopped kicking ass then I’d really be confused.