From the Jerusalem Post: An Iranian terrorist group stated on Wednesday that it was recruiting Muslim British citizens to come to Israel to execute suicide bombing attacks against Israelis. A spokesman for the group, Mohammad Samadi, told the London-based Guardian that Israel was the primary target of their attacks. “All the Jews are targets, whether military or civilian. It’s our land and they are in the wrong place. It’s their
April 2006
“Minutemen to Bush: Build Fence or We Will”
From ABC News: Minuteman border watch leader Chris Simcox has a message for President Bush: Build new security fencing along the border with Mexico or private citizens will. Simcox said Wednesday that he’s sending an ultimatum to the president, through the media, of course “You can’t get through to the president any other way” to deploy military reserves and the National Guard to the Arizona border by May 25. Or,
LA x 3 (UPDATED)
Patterico asks: Is an L.A. Times columnist leaving comments on the Internet under assumed “sock puppet†identities  identities which he pretends is someone other than himself? Read on and judge for yourself. As for me, I’ve made up my mind, and the answer is “yes.†Jesus. Well, I can’t really speak to Michael Hiltzik’s motivation, but I know that when I’m looking for a little self-affirmation and gratification, I
Bravo
And bravo again. Whether or not you care for Michelle Malkin’s political positions, you should be honest enough to admit that this crusade to try to intimidate her and her family—a crusade being waged by mostly anonymous cowards who no person in the blogosphere, left OR right, should encourage or countenance—is both disgraceful and, in the long run, dangerous. Not only that, but the pretext upon which it is based—the
Ten-year-old boy arrested in Britain for “hate speech”
From the Telegraph (UK): District Judge Jonathan Finestein said the decision to prosecute the youngster—accused of calling a fellow pupil a “Paki” and a “nigger” – was “political correctness gone mad”. He attacked the police for not “bothering” to prosecute more serious crime such as car theft but readily picking on a “silly” incident. He added that he used to be called fat at school and said that in the
“The One Gallon Family Size Arizona Diet Green Tea with Ginseng Poem”
So much cancer-fighting green tea goodness!—in such a family-friendly plastic jug! Imbibe! It is to cheer! In fact, it is almost enough to make one forget that Scottie McClellan has resigned — or that he is (if you believe the tolerant left) a closet homo who will now resume cruising gay bars, only this time without John Aravosis sniffing around him like a super- bitchy Sam Spade, hoping to catch
“Another Wednesday Afternoon in the Life of an Evil Reactionary Bush Apologist”: a protein wisdom sudden fiction
“ONCE UPON A TIME, in a Red State not far away, lived a man who refused to admit that BUSH LIED! “And so it came as no surprise when, as a just universe demands, this blinkered wingnut was struck by lightning on one of his afternoon jaunts to bend the handlebars on the neighborhood children’s bicycles and awoke to find himself in Hell—red and blistered as Maureen Dowd’s ass after
Libertarians Eating Their Own? (UPDATED)
I’ve written a bit about the loose political coalition that formed to keep George Bush in office in 2004, a coalition that included libertarians like Steve Green and Glenn Reynolds who found a certain wisdom in the idea of a exporting a strong national defense to fight international terrorism. But what I haven’t noted much is the increasing tendency of certain anti-war libertarians to try to tear down their pro-war
Persian Shrugs
I had the opportunity to have a few drinks with a visiting Matt Heidt (formerly of Froggy Ruminations) last evening, who was in from California on business. One of the topics we spent a good deal of time discussing is how the US might (and should) handle growing Iranian nuclear threat. Neither of us found any of the options particularly promising—premising our conversation on the shared assertion that, even though
Awkward moments in Passover history: Randallstown, MD, 1982
me: “Uh, mom? Did you leave Grandpa’s door unlocked again? Because unless we’ve started keeping matzah in the tool shed, I think the old fella just wandered outside and ate a piece of particle board covered in whitefish salad and sliced onion.” me: me: “…Right. I’ll go see if I can find his pants.”
