Iran
Friday, May 19th, 2006I’m trying to think of something funny about Iran’s decision to enforce a mandatory dress code, complete with badges and whatnots marking non-muslims, so everybody knows who to throw a rock at. Its not easy.
I’m also trying like a son of a bitch to avoid Godwin’s Law in this discussion, but its hard to do.
I’m trying, additionally, to hope that the current US administration isn’t going to take everybody down with them in a mighty desert scrap to end all scraps. At the same time I ask myself “Damn. Them weird assed fundy muslims are f’ed in the head. Would a big ass kicking do them some good?”
The metaphysical questions get old at that point.
Heres whats going to happen. Iran is trying so hard to get the world worked up on their theocracy bullshit that W blows his stack and sends in the calvary (what little is left). Russia and China are pissed, because Iran is hooking them up on the back end. Nobody else is interested in getting involved. Israel will probably end up getting jumped by everybody in the area, and the US will start drafting to make sure they have enough kids to put in Iraq, Iran, and Israel. Afgani-what? No, they’re on their own, and the Taliban takes over. And all of a sudden you wake up and realize that you’re living in Russia circa 1984…
Weird times, man. My plan is to buy that deserted island I was talking about, and building a big assed DEATH ROBOT to protect me. In this day of fences and constant vigilance to keep out terrorists, I think its a sensible solution.