Jewish Odysseus: "LARRY BIRD, CALL YOUR OFFICE!!" MORE DIRECT HITS FROM PHANTOM THUNDER IN IRAQ

Monday, July 16, 2007

"LARRY BIRD, CALL YOUR OFFICE!!" MORE DIRECT HITS FROM PHANTOM THUNDER IN IRAQ

The Birdman had nothing on the long-bomb accuracy of our heroes in Iraq! First the USAF converts a "High-Value Target" into low-grade jihadiburger...:

Next, look at the incredible accuracy of this ARTILLERY...The two yellow lines to the center-right bracket the target, a perfect hit with no damage anyplace else. This is the "Excalibur" GPS-guided artillery system at work...Let's have a shout out to my ol' Waltham homies at Raytheon!:

I've said it before, and I'll say it again: The US forces in Iraq have operated with greater care and concern for civilian casualties THAN ANY OTHER MILITARY FORCE IN HISTORY...against an enemy that bases its strategy on using civilians both as human sandbags and as deliberate targets

And yet the MSM morons/traitors continue to portray them as bungling, trigger-happy losers out-smarted and out-fought by these filthy soulless, ohhh, pardon me, dedicated patriotic jihadis...Does Charlie Fxckface Gibson broadcast strikes like this on ABC? To ask the question is to answer it. Whatta disgrace.

Don't worry, here at this site, homey don't play dat.

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The Odyssey by Homer, Chapter 21:

For long Odysseus stood with the bow in his hands, handling it as a minstrel handles a lyre when he stretches a cord or tightens a peg. Then he bent the great bow; he bent it without an effort, and at his touch the bow-string made a sound that was like the cry of a swallow. The wooers seeing him bend that mighty bow felt, every man of them, a sharp pain at the heart. They saw Odysseus take up an arrow and fit it to the string. He held the notch, and he drew the string, and he shot the bronze-weighted arrow straight through the holes in the back of the axe-heads. Then as Eumæus took up the axes, and brought them outside, he said, ‘Thou seest, lord Telemachus, that thy guest does not shame thee through foolish boasting. I have bent the bow of Odysseus, and I have shot the arrow aright. But now it is time to provide the feast for the lords who woo thy lady mother. While it is yet light, the feast must be served to them, and with the feast they must have music and the dance.’ Saying this he nodded to Telemachus, bending his terrible brows. Telemachus instantly girt his sword upon him and took his spear in his hand. Outside was heard the thunder of Zeus. And now Odysseus had stripped his rags from him and was standing upright, looking a master of men. The mighty bow was in his hands, and at his feet were scattered many bronze-weighted arrows.