As thousands of disease-riddled criminals storm across our borders, is it really time to mince words? President Obama appears to have an Agenda for America that stinks worse than a Border Patrol bus depot crammed with urine-drenched illegals. Is the man trying to protect and defend us, or does he want us to kick the bucket, run down the curtain, and join the choir invisible?
On January 29, 2014, the Department of Homeland Security advertised for a vendor to escort 65,000 “unaccompanied alien children,” indicating that they not only knew the alien invasion was coming, they planned it.
Now the feds are spreading these disease vectors from sea to shining sea, stuffed full of HIV, scabies, TB, swine flu, MRSA staph infections, syphilis, and other communicable infestations. “One person can infect a thousand people, and then that thousand can infect thousands more. There is an exponential increase,” warns public health expert Dr. Elizabeth Van Vliet.
Already, Border Patrol agents are getting sick from these contacts; soon these kids will start showing up in your public school. If you found it annoying when little Jake caught that cold that was going around, wait till he comes home with swine flu.
Mixed among the multitudes are notorious gang members, drug dealers, sex criminals, and terrorists. The gangs will massacre us in our cities, the drug dealers will rape our children’s minds, and the terrorists will disassemble our loved ones’ body parts. As for those poor pathetic youngsters brought here by human smugglers, they eventually will get the jobs that Americans won’t do – working as sex slaves.
Meanwhile, last week, Obama quietly finished eliminating multi-warheads on all ground-based nuclear missiles. It was no big thing, you understand. One day, he looked up from his golf game, saw the world was serenely at peace, and decided to junk our missile defense. As his 2010 Nuclear Posture Review helpfully explained, scrapping our warheads will “enhance the stability of the nuclear balance by reducing the incentives for either side to strike first.”
I’m sure you’ll be thrilled to know that the recent unpleasantness in Ukraine did not stop the Russians’ access to our nuclear bases. In an article titled, “Russia Checks U.S. Nuclear Missile Silos Amid Tensions,” Global Security Newswire reports:
Russian experts visited Malmstrom Air Force Base in Montana on April 9 to ensure that each intercontinental ballistic missile firing site had been loaded with soil and crushed rock, and that their entryways could no longer seal shut. Their trip was one of eight annual checks Moscow can conduct at U.S. installations under the New START arms control treaty.
“Overall, we felt the process went smoothly,” said Col. Marne Deranger, vice commander of Malmstrom’s 341st Missile Wing.
How marvelous that things went smoothly! I’m so glad the Russians were pleased.
The same week that Obama finished dismantling our multi-warheads, we learned that the Pentagon is preparing to actively recruit transsexuals. We may no longer have an adequate missile defense, but don’t worry: the trannies will defend us with their purses.
And let’s hope those trannies can really swing it, because Obama’s Middle East ministrations are birthing an Al Qaeda caliphate, engorged on oil and tons of our leftover weapons. 9/11 was brought to you by 19 hijackers, armed only with knives and box-cutters. I’m not sure I want to be around when ISIS comes calling through our open borders, or on an airplane they can now board, since a federal judgeruled that no-fly-lists are unconstitutional.
When terror inflames our streets, we hope our veterans will race to protect us. But how many veterans will be left, once the Veterans Administration gets through with them? Obama’s minions awarded bonuses to 65 percent of VA senior executives last year for hastening the demise of over 1,000 veterans. Obama knew for years about the secret wait lists, which the VA hid by covering up patients who died, still yearning for that never-to-be-gotten medical appointment.
And then, alas, there is the man’s signature “achievement”: ObamaCare. A studiously incurious media has failed to inform us, but already Americans are dying from its tender mercies, including Doug Graham’s little sister Julie and Stephen Blackwood’s cancer-riddled mother.
It’s difficult to keep count, but Obama’s various maneuvers seem to heighten the probability that we’ll be shot, stabbed, run over, bombed, gassed, overdosed, beheaded, starved, strangled, sickened, and generally hounded to death.
Of course, Obama may not want all Americans shuffling off this mortal coil. He may need some starving wretches still around to hector about our global warming sins, while Michelle lectures us on the proper way to eat worms.
I sure hope our friends and neighbors enjoyed voting for this history-making president. There may not be too much enjoyment left.
Stella Paul’s ebook, What I Miss About America: Reflections from the Golden Age of Hope and Change, is available at Amazon for just $1.99. Write Stella at Stellapundit@aol.com