They’re baaack
They—the open-borders true believers, the Undead, the specters of national suicide—have come out like a horde of hungry ghosts urging that the appalling amnesty bills that the Senate thankfully left in limbo a couple of weeks ago be brought out and revived. These perturbed creatures cannot rest until America is irretrievably ruined. And we cannot rest so long as they are on the scene. The price of national survival is eternal vigilance. Van Wijk writes:
And notice who’s the tip of the spear for the amnesty crowd. I figured I’d share a few Bushisms from this article that I love: Posted by Lawrence Auster at April 24, 2006 12:33 PM | Send Email entry |