30 years of uniformed defeat.
There are two battlefields in this world. One is a total
wasteland where only you remain standing. The other is the one where the enemy
is now no longer so because of your magnanimity and applied wisdom. Everything
else is a sign of utter phukkwittery.
I find myself inhabiting some sort of strange phukkedwitz
theme park turned live weapons camp. There is no battle field only random gunfire
and uncertain sniper in the shopping mall. Combat under the apple trees and
ninjas in the olive press house.
So what brings on this miserable thoughtmong?
Well I think we are in a Darius moment. Or from the other
side’s perspective, their Alexander is about to turn up.
Looking back at all the falsified future production numbers
given up as promises to the war gods by the priests of the Elected, Commies and
Corporatism in the past, I can safely say that with the hind sight of watching
carefully I did not need any hind sight to notice that ever since the 1960s
some one has been sabotaging the fabric of society through spouting nonce sense.
It is not gunmetal and gunpowder inflation that is sapping the numbers on the
flight line. It is the increasing financier of the fine silken priestly robes
that are bankrupting the nation. Once upon a time the war god’s representatives
on Earth would stand in the freezing prop wash or get a pair of safety boots on
to tour the press shops and forges. Now these clowns need to be carried around
by 160 eunuchs in a charabanc shagging shop staffed by two dozen kick start
slave whoreboys and 30 hand picked hand pull manmaidens. All anti virals and
lube charged to the defence budget.
So, bearing in mind that someone in 1960 in a think tank,
RAND I think, calculated that the entire
defence budget would buy one bomber by 1970, I take pleasure in the reflection
that all the operations conducted this passed quarter century could have been
carried out by slow rolling B57s and nimble F20s for the price of one F22 and a cost
saving of many tens of trillions of dollars.
I can identify two immediate savings in one particular day.
Sep 10th 2001. Rumsfeld would not have had to mention that
2+trillions was missing from the Def Budget and the Air Guard F20s would have
been so thick in the sky that nothing would have farted near New Yoik or
Washington AC/DC without getting 20mm and sidewinders up the ass.
Night stalking B57s would have sailed serenely through the cloaking
electro optic sky to protect the poppy fields, wedding parties, schools and
hospitals instead of using massively expensive B1s or massively over personned
B52s. BTW did anyone notice how quickly the F117 got pulled? Makes you wonder
if they were in service way back when and the stealth legend is time front
loaded.
I know I know, allow me my delusional speculation but you
must admit there is something terribly ominous in the fact that we are now
behaving like the degenerate satrapies and tyrannies that classical heroes went
out and took down.
So we’ve got the clown that fired up a massive carrier
disaster, squawked in Hanoi Sing-Sing, sweet talked ISIS and now talking
bullshit.
Fuck me!!!
SNAFU!: McCain calls DEATH SPIRAL for F-35!!!!!: Thanks to Don for the link! via Defense News. In a brief comment to reporters, McCain seemed to signal that the total projected buy for ...
