It's the Day's Day of Days! Because the change has come.
Over and over again, we play out this scene in Muir's sad little universe--his vile protagonists face a group of refugees, inevitably portrayed as if they were a group of rampaging orcs. The protagonists rant, and rave about the dire threat--and yet it readily becomes apparent they have every advantage and have nothing to really fear. And yet Muir will imagine he has painted some extraordinary triumph. And why not? Muir is a man who doesn't understand what courage is. How can he write it?
I mean jesus christ---just look at this shit.
ReplyDelete"As to Naomi and that jet… I would really worry about FOD with all those folks. Hats, backpacks, small children, water bottles, ham sandwiches, a thrown rock, etc. could do real damage to one or both of those engines if her pass is too low."
"The bomblets that do not detonate on impact make for a very effective minefield.
The ones that bounce up on hitting the ground and then detonate just below waist high are a mobility kill, a psychological deterrent, and cleanse the gene pool."
Who the hell THINKS like this?
When I was posing as one of them in 2017 as "AlphaMike," I deliberately said the most vile, horrific things I could possibly imagine, often openly savoring the possibility of harming and killing children. I got no pushback whatsoever. And no wonder.