[GJM] Turn off the Life Support, America is Dead...

ecopilgrim at aabol.com ecopilgrim at aabol.com
Mon Mar 12 07:30:15 MDT 2007



Robert, I fail to grasp your meaning here. 

Please be more explicit.  



"The evil and hypocrisy" of what is unbelievable? 



  

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The evil, and hypocrisy of all this is unbelievable.

It is no wonder conspiracy theorists come out of the

woodwork...



RS.





--- marguerite hampton <ecopilgrim at aabol.com> wrote:



> I cannot help but forward this message.   

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> We've been asked for so long to support our troops;

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> perhaps it is time to support them in speaking their

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> truth. 

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> eco 

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> From: Daniel Drasin <Ddrasin at aol.com> 

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> Subject: "We, The American Soldiers, Were The

> Terrorists" 

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>   

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> And this soldier adds: Turn off the Life Support,

> America is Dead... 

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>   

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> "We, The American Soldiers, Were The Terrorists" 

> 

>  

> 

> "I was awakened at 3 a.m. that first night and told

> to get my ass up  

> 

> quickly because in one hour we were going to raid a

> house full of  

> 

> terrorists. 

> 

>   

> 

> Capt. Conde and some sergeants showed me and my

> squad mates a  

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> satellite photo of a house and a drawing of the

> layout of the inside.  

> 

> Our assignment was to blow off the door, burst into

> the house, raid  

> 

> it fast and raid it good -- looking for contraband,

> caches of  

> 

> weapons, signs of terrorists or terrorist activity,

> then rounding up  

> 

> the men and getting out damn fast. The longer we

> stayed in any one  

> 

> location, the longer somebody would have to put us

> in the sights of a  

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> rocket-propelled grenade or lob mortars at us. 

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>   

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> I had no idea what to expect. 

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>   

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> Would I charge through the door, only to be blown to

> bits by a  

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> grenade? Would somebody with an AK-47 knock my

> Oklahoman ass right  

> 

> back out that door? 

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>   

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> Would some six-year-old terrorist with two days of

> gun training be  

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> waiting to put me in his crosshairs? 

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>   

> 

> ..I gripped my M-249. Yes, it could belt out 2,000

> rounds a minute  

> 

> but only in theory. You couldn't really hold your

> finger down that  

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> long. When you were blazing away like that, the

> bullets turned the  

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> barrel as hot as Hades. And if you held your finger

> down too long, it  

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> would warp the barrel. 

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>   

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> It took thirty seconds for Jones and me to put the

> charge of C-4  

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> plastic explosive on the door. 

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>   

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> Then we dashed around to the side of the house so we

> wouldn't blow  

> 

> ourselves up. You'd be fried meat if you were

> anywhere near the  

> 

> explosion. I set off the blast, and then the six of

> us charged in.  

> 

> Jones went first -- that skinny, red-haired Ohio boy

> was always hot  

> 

> to trot. With Jones leading the way we burst into

> the house, armed to  

> 

> the hilt. Kevlar helmets, flak jackets, machine

> guns, combat boots,  

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> the whole nine yards. 

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> I'd never been inside an Iraqi's house before. 

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>   

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> We charged through a kitchen. I had been told by

> squad leader Padilla  

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> to check everything, so I even opened the fridge.

> Perhaps, I thought,  

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> I would find guns or grenades hidden inside. No such

> luck. 

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>   

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> In the fridge, all I saw was a bit of food. In the

> freezer I found  

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> big slabs of meat, uncovered. No wrapping. No

> plastic. Frozen, just  

> 

> like that. We ran into a living room with long

> couches, one along  

> 

> each wall. 

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>   

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> In this room with the couches we found two children,

> a teenager, and  

> 

> a woman. We also found two young men in the house.

> One looked like a  

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> teenager and the other was perhaps in his early 20s

> -- brothers. 

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>   

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> We hollered and cussed. I spat dip on the floor and

> screamed along  

> 

> with the other soldiers at the top of my lungs. I

> knew they didn't  

> 

> understand, but I hollered anyway. 

> 

>   

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> "Get down," I shouted. "Get the f--k down. Shut the

> f--k up." 

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>   

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> They didn't know what "get down" meant, so we

> knocked the two  

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> brothers to the floor, face down. 

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