Not My Circus

I’ll join the chorus of the “Not my circus, not my monkies” choir on Israel.

My spider sense tells me there’s way more to the story than the Palestinians getting a wild hair and getting their rampage on. I will say that the way they are going about things aren’t exactly engendering themselves to the civilized world. It’s never OK to kill innocents, ever.

No idea.

But, Israel needs to take care of business. They never should’ve given that land up. They were suckered, probably by us.

I tell you though, I’m sick to death of us sending everyone and their mothers billions of dollars to act out, funding forever wars while not spending two cents on our own invasion at the border. Don’t take my word. Besides, who are you going to believe, me or your own lying eyes? Go look.

Turns out me and your eyes should be the same. Look at the images and video. These aren’t your tired, your poor, huddled masses yearning to breathe free. They are overwhelmingly military aged males of all sorts. Even Chinese that appear to be wearing the same types of clothing and sporting the same haircut. Prolly nuthin’ though.

We deal with them by giving them bus tickets and ATM cards.

We have real problems right here.

The only comfort here is; God help us if the gubmint tries.

BTW, look at this. RTWT.

Chances are we are well and truly screwed. I hope not.

That said, get out of debt, learn to live simply, buy guns and ammo whilst you still can.