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No more idiots!! Who post their drivel withno links or, if they do have one, it is from a Communist-type source.
Yea!!! Thank you for the invitation and a respite for fresh air!!!
The latest from Tony Parsons
United Kingdom Columnist
Mar 17 2003
I hope that the continent of Europe never again needs help from the United States of America. I hope that there's never some murderous little tyrant - another Hitler, another Milosevic - that Europe needs help in taming.
I hope that there's never some economic catastrophe that requires American dollars to make it right, as they did at the end of the Second World War. I hope that the euro experiment works. I hope that all those peace-loving souls in Belgium, Germany and France can somehow muster an army to protect themselves.
I hope that the continent I live on never again needs to go cap in hand to the Americans. Because if that black day ever comes, I have the feeling that America might just tell Europe where to go.
On the eve of war, there is a tangible anger in America. But surprisingly little of it is directed against the Iraqis. It is the French who are detested.
"This is all about oil," the Brits hear all the time. And Americans think it is "all about oil" too. The $50 billion worth of oil contracts that France has with Iraq. In American eyes, that is why the French are so keen to avoid war. Anti-French feeling in the United Kingdom is never more than a passing fancy, a jokey bit of "hop-off-you-Frogs" banter. Not in America.
THE cafeteria in the House of Representatives no longer serves French fries - chips to you and me, guvnor. Now they sell something called "freedom fries". That sounds nuts - and of course it is. But when a furious Congresswoman presents a "bring hom! e our dead" bill demanding that the 75,000 American men and boys who died in France during two world wars be dug up and brought home, you realise that this is more than "hop-off-you-Frogs" banter. Congresswoman Ginny Brown-Waite says, "The remains of our brave servicemen should be buried in patriotic soil, not in a country that has turned its back on the US and on the memory of Americans who fought and died there.."
That's the difference between the British and the Americans. We do not feel that the British casualties in two world wars died to liberate the French. We believe that we were fighting for our nation's survival. Just like the Russians.
It is different for Americans. Throughout the 20th century, through two world wars and one Cold War, America gave all the blood and money Europe needed to keep it free. They feel that the current crisis has proved that Europeans are, when all is said and done, an ungrateful bunch of Euro bastards who do not give a flying baguette about the 75,000 American graves in Europe. Anti-European feeling goes right across the board of public opinion, even among the millions of Americans who are passionately against attacking Iraq. America is united in feeling betrayed by Europe. America is finally starting to understand that - to Europe's eternal shame - there is an opinion that 9/11 was America's comeuppance.
Secretaries and waiters leaping from the top of the burning twin towers?
The fault of American arrogance.
A terrified four-year-old girl cowering at the back of a hijacked plane?
Blame it on America's support for Israel.
A stewardess with her throat slit by a carpet cutter?
One in the eye for American imperialism.
Those 3,000 dead, murdered on live television?
Europe blames America.
When 9/11 happened, you might have expected to see Palestinians dancing in the street. But who would have expected the grim look of satisfaction on the faces of old Europe?
But the British are absolved of Europe's sins. Those who are against the war admire Britain because we had a peace march where one million people filled the streets.
Those for the war admire Britain because Tony Blair has been a true friend to America. And although the man on the M25 might make jibes about Blair being a "poodle", among American hawks our Prime Minister is seen as dangerously strong-willed.
THERE is a school of opinion in America that believes the war could have been over by last Christmas if Tony Blair had not been so keen on proceeding through the correct diplomatic channels. Nobody calls Tony Blair a poodle in the USA.
It has been good to be British in America these past few weeks. For America has been reminded that Britain is the best friend it has in the world, joined by blood, language, history, instinct and culture.
When will the British wake up from their pathetic little dreams of being Europeans and realise that we have been looking for our future in all the wrong places? Who wants to be European today? Who wants to be an ungrateful, unprincipled, two-faced, pacifist, Euro-grasping, oil-hungry Lilliputian?
No matter what happens over the coming days and weeks, it is true what they say: The English Channel is far wider than the Atlantic.
The latest from Tony Parsons
United Kingdom Columnist
Mar 17 2003
I hope that the continent of Europe never again needs help from the United States of America. I hope that there's never some murderous little tyrant - another Hitler, another Milosevic - that Europe needs help in taming.
I hope that there's never some economic catastrophe that requires American dollars to make it right, as they did at the end of the Second World War. I hope that the euro experiment works. I hope that all those peace-loving souls in Belgium, Germany and France can somehow muster an army to protect themselves.
I hope that the continent I live on never again needs to go cap in hand to the Americans. Because if that black day ever comes, I have the feeling that America might just tell Europe where to go.
On the eve of war, there is a tangible anger in America. But surprisingly little of it is directed against the Iraqis. It is the French who are detested.
"This is all about oil," the Brits hear all the time. And Americans think it is "all about oil" too. The $50 billion worth of oil contracts that France has with Iraq. In American eyes, that is why the French are so keen to avoid war. Anti-French feeling in the United Kingdom is never more than a passing fancy, a jokey bit of "hop-off-you-Frogs" banter. Not in America.
THE cafeteria in the House of Representatives no longer serves French fries - chips to you and me, guvnor. Now they sell something called "freedom fries". That sounds nuts - and of course it is. But when a furious Congresswoman presents a "bring hom! e our dead" bill demanding that the 75,000 American men and boys who died in France during two world wars be dug up and brought home, you realise that this is more than "hop-off-you-Frogs" banter. Congresswoman Ginny Brown-Waite says, "The remains of our brave servicemen should be buried in patriotic soil, not in a country that has turned its back on the US and on the memory of Americans who fought and died there.."
That's the difference between the British and the Americans. We do not feel that the British casualties in two world wars died to liberate the French. We believe that we were fighting for our nation's survival. Just like the Russians.
It is different for Americans. Throughout the 20th century, through two world wars and one Cold War, America gave all the blood and money Europe needed to keep it free. They feel that the current crisis has proved that Europeans are, when all is said and done, an ungrateful bunch of Euro bastards who do not give a flying baguette about the 75,000 American graves in Europe. Anti-European feeling goes right across the board of public opinion, even among the millions of Americans who are passionately against attacking Iraq. America is united in feeling betrayed by Europe. America is finally starting to understand that - to Europe's eternal shame - there is an opinion that 9/11 was America's comeuppance.
Secretaries and waiters leaping from the top of the burning twin towers?
The fault of American arrogance.
A terrified four-year-old girl cowering at the back of a hijacked plane?
Blame it on America's support for Israel.
A stewardess with her throat slit by a carpet cutter?
One in the eye for American imperialism.
Those 3,000 dead, murdered on live television?
Europe blames America.
When 9/11 happened, you might have expected to see Palestinians dancing in the street. But who would have expected the grim look of satisfaction on the faces of old Europe?
But the British are absolved of Europe's sins. Those who are against the war admire Britain because we had a peace march where one million people filled the streets.
Those for the war admire Britain because Tony Blair has been a true friend to America. And although the man on the M25 might make jibes about Blair being a "poodle", among American hawks our Prime Minister is seen as dangerously strong-willed.
THERE is a school of opinion in America that believes the war could have been over by last Christmas if Tony Blair had not been so keen on proceeding through the correct diplomatic channels. Nobody calls Tony Blair a poodle in the USA.
It has been good to be British in America these past few weeks. For America has been reminded that Britain is the best friend it has in the world, joined by blood, language, history, instinct and culture.
When will the British wake up from their pathetic little dreams of being Europeans and realise that we have been looking for our future in all the wrong places? Who wants to be European today? Who wants to be an ungrateful, unprincipled, two-faced, pacifist, Euro-grasping, oil-hungry Lilliputian?
No matter what happens over the coming days and weeks, it is true what they say: The English Channel is far wider than the Atlantic.
You can always make one yourself!
My Mom used to cut chicken, chop eggs and spread
mayo on the same cutting board with the same knife and
no bleach, but we didn't seem to get food poisoning.
My Mom used to defrost hamburger on the counter
AND I used to eat it raw sometimes too, but I can't
remember getting E-coli.
Almost all of us would have rather gone swimming
in the lake instead of a pristine pool (talk about
boring), the term cell phone would have conjured up a
phone in a jail cell, and a pager was the school PA system.
We all took gym, not PE... and risked permanent
injury with a pair of high top Ked's (only worn in
gym) instead of having cross-training athletic shoes
with air cushion soles and built in light reflectors.
I can't recall any injuries but they must have
happened because they tell us how much safer we are now.
Flunking gym was not an option... even for stupid kids! I guess
PE must be much harder than gym.
Every year, someone taught the whole school a
lesson by running in the halls with leather soles on
linoleum tile and hitting the wet spot.
How much better off would we be today if we only
knew we could have sued the school system. Speaking of
school, we all said prayers and the pledge and staying
in detention after school caught all sorts of negative
attention. We must have had horribly damaged psyches.
I can't understand it. Schools didn't offer 14
year olds an abortion or condoms (we wouldn't have
known what either was anyway) but they did give us a
couple of baby aspirin and cough syrup if we started
getting the sniffles. What an archaic health system we
had then.
Remember school nurses? Ours wore a hat and everything.
I thought that I was supposed to accomplish
something before I was allowed to be proud of myself.
I just can't recall how bored we were without
computers, PlayStation, Nintendo, X-box or 270 digital
cable stations.
I must be repressing that memory as I try to
rationalize through the denial of the dangers could
have befallen us as we trekked off each day about a
mile down the road to some guy's vacant lot, built
forts out of branches and pieces of plywood, made
trails, and fought over who got to be the Lone
Ranger. What was that property owner thinking, letting
us play on that lot. He should have been locked up for
not putting up a fence around the property, complete
with a self-closing gate and an infrared intruder alarm.
Oh yeah... and where was the Benadryl and sterilization kit
when I got that bee sting? I could have been killed!
We played king of the hill on piles of gravel left on
vacant construction sites and when we got hurt, Mom
pulled out the 48 cent bottle of mercurochrome and
then we got our butt spanked. Now it's a trip to the
emergency room, followed by a 10-day dose of a $49
bottle of antibiotics and then Mom calls the attorney
to sue the contractor for leaving a horribly vicious
pile of gravel where it was such a threat.
We didn't act up at the neighbor's house either
because if we did, we got our butt spanked (physical
abuse) here too ... and then we got butt spanked again
when we got home.
Mom invited the door to door salesman inside for
coffee, kids choked down the dust from the gravel
driveway while playing with Tonka trucks (remember why
Tonka trucks were made tough... it wasn't so that
they could take the rough Berber in the family room),
and Dad drove a car with leaded gas.
Our music had to be left inside when we went out
to play and I am sure that I nearly exhausted my
imagination a couple of times when we went on two week
vacations. I should probably sue the folks now for
the danger they put us in when we all slept in
campgrounds in the family tent.
Summers were spent behind the push lawnmower and
I didn't even know that mowers came with motors until
I was 13 and we got one without an automatic
blade-stop or an auto-drive.
How sick were my parents? Of course my parents
weren't the only psychos. I recall Donny Reynolds from
next door coming over and doing his tricks on the front
stoop just before he fell off. Little did his Mom know
that she could have owned our house. Instead she
picked him up and swatted him for being such a goof.
It was a neighborhood run amuck.
To top it off, not a single person I knew had ever been
told that they were from a dysfunctional family. How
could we possibly have known that we needed to get into
group therapy and anger management classes?
We were obviously so duped by so many societal
ills, that we didn't even notice that the entire
country wasn't taking Prozac! How did we survive?
Wasn't it great?
Yep - sure do!
Keep it up and you just might make it. <g>
LOL! Most likely.
He is a comic genius on SI who is quite adept at creating parodies.
LOL! Very, very clever. Shades of Kevin Watson!
April Fool's??
With all these new colors, it will be lively!
Ha! My daughter was on MTV last night - filmed during her spring break in Jamaica. I could see her for about 1/2 second. <g>
Ok - it's a date, you guys.
Ok - that's a long lead time! I hope he can make it.
Right. Opening day. Game at 1500 here.
Have fun!
http://www.rock103.com/bin.html
LOL! I don't know where you find these things!
Unlimited? If so, will I go broke?
HWL!!
Suck it up like the rest of us!
Ok - that sounds good. By then the old place will be all decorated.
A suggestion - it takes a long time to load all the liquor bottles -(this is a hard working cyberspace) - so I may eliminate them for awhile. Don't want to be known as a bunch of alcoholics here anyway. <g>
Thanks, Original. I'll find some others and we can vote.
Not to that decorating scheme! I'm in charge here, you know. <g>
I will, but save all the code for input later. (It takes a long time to load!!)
But...after I find what I want!
Of course. The Bar always has everything it needs.
Ok, everyone. Spring has sprung, and I want to redecorate!
We need flowers, trees, an outdoor dining/bar area, maybe a fountain.
Let's look!
Care to share?
<gg> But appropriate?
Ditto a strong man. <g>
Well said. All our support for these brave men and women.
And curses on the cowards who do not believe in fighting for what is right.
A STRONG WOMAN VS. A WOMAN OF STRENGTH
A strong woman works out every day to keep her body in shape...
but a woman of strength builds relationships to keep her soul in shape.
A strong woman isn't afraid of anything...
but a woman of strength shows courage in the midst of her fear.
A strong woman won't let anyone get the best of her...
but a woman of strength gives the best of herself to everyone.
A strong woman makes mistakes and avoids the same in the future...
but a woman of strength realizes life's mistakes can also be unexpected
blessings and capitalizes on them.
A strong woman wears the look of confidence on her face...
but a woman of strength wears grace.
A strong woman has faith that she is strong enough for the journey...
but a woman of strength has faith that it is in the journey that she will
become strong.
You got it. I wish the interviewers would ask Chirac about this.
http://terrymeiners.com/images/448_dixie%20chicks%20&%20saddam.jpg
http://terrymeiners.com/images/600_french%20help%20me.jpg
So it has. I wonder when the MOAB will truly begin.
It really dumbfounds me that all these people - from France and Germany to the Hollywood I-Think-I-Am-Important types - are not outraged by the hideous and cruel behavior of Saddam and his cohorts.
Hi, pre. Morning? You live in lala land!
I would like to propose a toast to George W. and say he is doing the right thing to rid the world of a despicable creature.
Thanks!!
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