Remember
when we use to display our flags and bumper stickers so proudly after 911? Remember when we sang God Bless America at ball games and had moments of silence for
those who’d been killed in this massacre?
“United We Stand” was seen everywhere.
We had come together as a nation, we all thought; we’d won. Or did we?
And if we did all come together what did we come together as?
Did we unite as a nation of petrified cattle--with those terrible images
of the Twin Towers collapsing forever stamped in our minds--ready to stampede the
moment an aircraft flies too close to our skyscrapers? What have
we become?
Let’s face it. The terrorist attacks of 911 were highly, highly successful. They achieved more than they had ever dreamed and we will have nightmares of those buildings falling down until we close our eyes for the last time—I hope.
And, isn’t
it ironic that this particular episode of terror was invoked by the President’s
very own plane? So where does this leave
us? Hell, I don’t know. I was just trying figure out why everyone was
running about like they were being chased by Godzilla or something. I do know that we shouldn’t blame the
government every time a dark shadow flies overhead and scares the petunias out
of us. And I know that we shouldn’t
blame Muslims for the acts of terrorists killing in the name of Muslims. 99.99999999999999…% of Muslims are not
terrorists and do not support terrorism. So what was the message that Osama Bin Laden was trying to convey by way of these cowardly acts? Well, you'll just have to check out one of my future articles.
Signed,
The Anonymous Cabby