Suicide bombers, for the most part, appear to have one thing in common – they seem to be religious nuts of one stripe or another. This suggests, to me at least, that there is a way to get inside their warped little minds and twist them to our advantage.
For instance, from what I’ve heard about the 9//11 hijackers, they were convinced that they would get immediate access to paradise. http://www.wnd.com/news/article.asp?ARTICLE_ID=52184
Moe Atta even spent his last days chanting and praying and one of the others was quoted as saying “today we will be with the women of paradise”, in reference to the promised 72 virgins. (side note: Virgins? Bleh - let’s get some gals in here that know what they’re doing).
I’ve also read that devout Muslims are inordinately appalled and disgusted by pigs and swine – Google “Islam and Pork” for any number of references. I even saw a news report, “60 Minutes” IIRC, that said Miss Piggy dolls were confiscated from kids coming into Saudi Arabia, so they are truly hung up about the cloven hoof.
So here’s the deal: (yeah, I know we’ll never do it) Every time one of these nutjobs offs himself, we scrape up whatever bits and pieces we can find, and FEED IT TO SOME PIGS!! There could be a field somewhere, populated by wild hogs, the more disgusting the better, like those that almost got Hannibal Lecter in the movies, for the job. It would be widely publicized, that Americans and whoever else wanted to join in, always feed the remains of SB’s to PIGS!! And we should make it abundantly clear that there are only two things that can happen to anything fed to a pig: the molecules in the “food” either become incorporated into the flesh of the pig itself, or are expelled as PIG EXCREMENT! Which by the way, is occasionally eaten again for another trip.
So there you go, Mr. Suicide Bomber, as a result of your “brave martyrdom”, you’ve become, in the most intimate way possible, the most disgusting thing possible. Wonder if the family will be bragging about you and putting up billboards in your honor?
Let’s contemplate the theological implications of all this. When dipwad shows up in fantasy paradise for his mansion of gold, and rivers of wine and asks the 72 virgins who wants to be first, I can see all 72 of them turning their noses up and saying “I don’t think so, pig boy.” (Except maybe a couple of big ones who may be into it.) The family was supposed to get a free pass to paradise, too - that’s probably not gonna happen. Maybe we could even find the Islamic equivalent of one our phony televangelists who, for a few bucks, would vouch for its canonical accuracy.
Whadya think, Cecil?
Osama, our porcine friends await your arrival for dinner.