On tonight’s news, CBS presented a report on the various memorial services that were conducted today throughout the world. It was very touching. Everywhere, people dropped everything they were doing to reflect on what has happened. In Portugal people stopped their vehicles in the middle of traffic and bowed their heads. Of course, it concentrated mostly on the British service, which is fine because it was a great service, with the congregation in St. Paul’s singing “The Star-Spangled Banner.” A magnificent moment.
They ignored Canada’s service, which I expected, but still, we had 100,000 people show up for a service that was planned mere hours before, and that should tell you how much we care.
So when the report is over, here comes ugly old Dan Rather and the first thing he says to the correspondent is “Well, Bill, this is all fine and good, but when it comes time to do something, except for Britain, how many of these - quote - friends - can we count on?” Yes, he said the word “quote” before friends.
Hey, Dan; Go fuck yourself, you greasy old peice of shit. You’ve been polluting Walter Cronkite’s chair for so long you think the world owes you respect, but we couldn’t care less if you took your doddering, confused uberego and your railroad songs and jammed them straight up your ass! Just the British, huh? Well, gosh almighty Jesus, I guess Canada can just suck raw eggs. I guess the fact that 200 or so of our citizens were murdered by the terrorists just rolls off our backs like water off your toupee, huh? We certainly can’t have the slightest interest in avenging them, can we? I guess the fact that Canadian are lining up at the blood banks in such vast numbers that they’re running out of syringes and bags EVERY FUCKING DAY means nothing, and I guess taking in stranded Americans mean nothing, and I guess you just can’t trust us to help out when the war comes because God knows we didn’t help in Kosovo - oh wait, we DID fight in Kosovo! Well, we didn’t help in the Gulf W… oh, no, we were there too. I won’t go back to the World Wars since you’ve probably forgotten everything before this June anyway, you stupid peice of shit.
And of course, I guess the Europeans cannot be trusted, because we all know what dishonorable bastards they are, and the fact that they, and Japan, and Australia, and God only knows how many other countries lost their sons and daughters to the filthy bastards who did this doesn’t matter to them either. Those must have been crocodile tears, right, Mister Psychic Anchorman Fuckstick?
And your rationale for this? The other countries want to see some evidence before they start bombing. Well, I hate to break the news to you, Newsboy, but SO DOES THE UNITED STATES. Have you noticed the U.S. government hasn’t bombed anyone yet, or invaded anyone? That’s because they’re waiting for the proof, too. You’re so full of your own shit you can’t even see through the feces welling out of your tear ducts.
Well, Rather, lick my crusty ass hairs, you shiteating oxygen thief. Here we stand at the end of a day when the civilized world had, through not just official channels but a MASSIVE outpouring of spontaneous demonstrations of solidarity and brotherhood, demonstrated its unswavering support of the USA and the ideals of freedom and justice we allshare, a moment unlike anything we have seen for fifty years, and you imply we’re all a bunch of liars and hypocrites. Well, fuckface, you’re 1/280,000,000 right when it comes to me, anyway. There’s 279,999,999 Americans I’ll help any way I can, but there’s one I wouldn’t spit on if he was on fire, and his name rhymes with Flan Blather.