Monday, May 2, 2011

Bin Laden is Dead. SEALed with a kiss. Of death.

I'll make it short and sweet.
Good riddance.
Well, that's short, but I must add a little more to make it truly sweet.
You might say that bin Laden's fate was "sealed". For good. By a squad of U.S. Navy SEALS.
Four helicopters.
40 commandoes. 24 entered a compound identified and confirmed as a hideout for the country's number one target.
They confronted him, ordered him to give up the ghost, he refused, and they sent him off to wander around for eternity looking for 72 virgins.
The SEALS picked up their trophy, brought it back for positive identification, then, according to morning after reports, dumped his miserable carcass into the ocean.
Hope the sharks don't get indigestion.
Great job to our guys, ALL of them. 24 went in, all 24 came out. A job well done. Keep in mind that it took a lot more than a little village to make this happen. The diligent work of the Central Intelligence Agency got this ball rolling.
By the way. Did you ever try to pronounce CIA?
Try it this way.
See-ya.  
The whole story will come out one day. I'll anxiously await for the book.
Now, back to Moo-a-mar Kha-daffy. Wonder how he's feeling these days. We haven't quite touched him, yet. But, we continue to whittle down his heirs.

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