Driver, T. C. (32 page)
“That joke is really sick, Tony.” It fits you somehow. Tony you’ve been in the DA bizz too long. Take a break Tony you need one, I hear Mexico is nice this time of year.
“Let me know Cornelius, I’ve got a report to write. Text me back yelled Tony. “That crazy old man probably does believe in UFO’s,” muttered Tony under his breath as I walked away.
True to form, as the ship got close to Africa, about two hundred military types came aboard along with twenty plus bug like predator drones. We started bombing again as soon as the extra drones landed. What the Hell, I mean we’re in the neighborhood anyway we might as well bomb some Africans.
Some people matter in this world and some don’t. Africans, they don’t count for much. They are even lower than sex offenders. Not even American blacks care about poor dumb Africans. American President George Bush sent many billions to Africa trying to impress American blacks that he cared. They laughed at Bush behind his back. He thought American blacks had a heart for helping Africans. Hell no! Most blacks are ashamed of Africans. Much of the Bush African aide was mopped up by pharmaceutical companies anyway so the “kill off all the Africans” plan was not slowed down much by George. At least he slowed down the killing, at least he tried (ha-ha). The total amount of money raised in black American communities or Churches and sent to Africa each year over the last sixty years would be, on average, not enough to buy a good pair of little league baseball uniforms. Osoma himself is famous for having a brother in Africa living in a hut on twenty dollars a month. Do you think he ever sent him a card with $5 in it for Christmas? I’m
sorry,
I forgot the family is Islamic.
All Africans must die so that the world can be saved from global warming. The lion must be allowed a place to live; the Rhino needs grass to roam free. Africa must be saved from development. Only ungodly Democratic socialist elites have the leadership and courage necessary to make these tough decisions. We all must trust men, like Osoma, to lead! They know what is best for the world, and what is fair for us Americans. Osoma’s plan to triple electric utility rates and triple gas prices to save the world is a decision based on a false religion not science. Any maniac who would stop a pipeline across America even as oil prices went through the roof killing his own friends and neighbors, and at the same time shut down the gulf oil production is a man at war with progress and a man at war with America. Stupid spoiled American crybabies elected an Islamic terrorist to their own White house. Sad but true, the problem is me and you.
We destroyed our own economy on purpose! We shut down our own power plants, coal mines and oil fields for no good reason. This government policy and raising taxes was based on the false religion of humanism. These nut jobs believe in global warming, anti-growth, anti-God and are socialist who are in truth mentally ill. “The good of the many outweighs the rights of the few” is their sick testament.
In redneck back home talk; if you’re gonna be dumb (without God) then you’ve gotta be tough. Modern America was not on a solid foundation so all of her efforts have been totally meaningless. Life is not all about us boys and girls; it’s all about the cross and the one who gave us his life. The values of a false religion will always bring the strange fruit of death. God will not be mocked by a man or a nation the same. We will reap just what we have sown. The blood of innocence cries out to an all powerful God as does the blood of many Africans.
Africa will be much more valuable as an international park and wilderness preserve. A few primitive black tribes will be allowed to live (and be studied), but without interference from Western Christian mother Earth killing polluting civilizations. For the last eighty years caring environmentalist from Europe and America have
tried to save (kill) Africa. But it would take a black man named Osoma to get the bloody job done. What heart, what leadership, what courage, what great intellect? A man like this comes around in history only once every two hundred years. Praise Al Gory and Harry Reed, but long live Osoma. These men together have tamed American arrogance and aggression, influence and power, and now they have saved Africa from human development and pollution. These men are now working together to bring peace to the Middle East and jobs to America. Who did we believe and trust in these matters. Did America trust these proven great men or God almighty’s own Holy Bible? America decided in 2012 to vote against God. Making Osoma art and saving Africa is now the latest and biggest jobs program in history. Who needs oil gas and electricity anyway? You know friends it does gets pretty damn cold in The Windy City when that North wind blows across the lake. Can you tell me again why oil from Canada is a bad idea and why we can’t build new power plants and need to shut down our old power plants? We had brown outs last year with all the old ones burning. Are you Democrats sure that God is dead, and that the Bible does not talk about Israel, Hell or these end times? Hello operator I was calling the DNC and keep getting cut off. No I don’t want a DNC clinic I want to talk to the DNC. Hello, Hello! Damn it!
The Great Arks flight deck was busy once again. That second tower below Joe Coe was back in business. Our flight schedule was faster paced than at Taco Station but not as fast as on the East Coast of Africa. Sorties of drones were often of longer range off this coast so we were less effective at killing Africans. We found out that some very long distant drone bombing attacks were being carried out directly from our base in Brazil. A robot refueling bridge had been maintained for months. This new refueling bridge was much talked about by our younger pilots. All of our pilots were kept busy during these days. We had the gloves off while flying ship protection patrols. Captain Joe Coe was looking for something or somebody who could hit back. We stayed on high alert sinking anything and every thing in sight. My favorite Country Gospel music was still at the ships Gospel Café and of course I held court as the “anti-professor” every chance I could. My new young students continued to call me “old School” or “Rush.” Rush was an Old AM radio talk show host who was now in civil commitment. The truth was my students needed a wise old fat fool like me to “round out” their brain washed education. Their real professors were mostly idiotic sissy narcissistic wimps like Paul Goldwater. The “PDBDKS” syndrome had taken over the world. (Poor-dumb-bastards-don’t-know-shit).Conventional liberal wisdom was always one hundred percent wrong or ass backwards. My young students were completely without adult Holy Bible teaching. They were completely without wisdom. This night students were talking about the long distant bombing of Africa and the robot refueling of drones. Professor Lou Goodliar and his sidekick Tommy Mute stopped by and the coffee was flowing heavy around my big round corner booth table. I asked the students and my Christian professor friends a very simple question. Which was faster? Was it ships or planes? That is in a military logistics system. What was the break even point in cost between bombing from our beautiful base in Brazil and bombing Africa from the Great Ark? We discussed the merits of each and bounced around this silly light topic because the students seemed interested. My point in the end was that ships are faster than planes in many but not all military logistic equations. What matters most in military supply
lines is
not meaningless feet per second measurements but rather the all important “foot lbs per second.” The Ark carried more payload to the battle than ten thousand drones could carry and was very many more times foot lbs per second fuel cost efficient than drones in moving “stuff” to the battle. To make and maintain thousands of drones based in Brazil would cost more money in fuel. In other words we can kill off more poor dumb bastards in Africa cheaper by using the Ark than by refueling. This of course is the name of the game (Money). Yes, killing off Africans and saving the world at least cost; getting rid of the lowest producers and the most worthless and sick. How many “Made in Africa” stickers have you seen in your life? My point exactly, I rest my case. Africans don’t account for much, or matter to anybody or the economy, and many of them now have AIDS. Just like the old people back home, they must be killed off to save the rest of us.
Of course world leaders of the Humanist Democratic Environmentalist Elites have much bigger killing tools than the Great Ark. These other killing tools are more effective, faster, more efficient, and much more cost effective than our bombs. These proven killers are dirty water, taking away DDT, AIDS, the Islamic sword, ethnic warfare, the closing of farmland, government controlled education, and Planned Parenthood abortion mills and pills. American Democrats would soon have their international park. Africa would be a people free zone where the religion of “Mother Earth Worship” would reign supreme. This false religion has many priests and high officials. They are recognized, respected and obeyed the world over. This false religion makes claims of knowledge and scientific truth, but nothing is further from the truth.
These elite ruling class modern day witch doctors call themselves Doctors and Psychiatrists. They are truly false ungodly priests, and medicine men; no different from any ancient pagan tribe. Throughout all of human history this fact always stays true and cuts across all types of societies and governments. The official “High Priest” of that particular group is the one that the civil authorities use to test charges or prisoners in life and death questions. This is the Kings highest law, and the official God of his reign. In Virginia Humanism is the official state religion and Psychiatrist, and environmentalists, have set themselves up as humanist false priests. Counseling by the government priest is (always) the answer to any problem, and is always part of the sentence of most crimes. Mother Earth and saving her is always the trump card while God and his Holy word is laughed at and hated. Who tests the charges, the prisoners, and who can put them into civil commitment (life in prison) with out offense, without jury, without charge in your state. Do you know? Do you care? Will they ever come after
you
? Will you ever be forced to go to counseling for not believing correctly?
During this “drive by” of Africa we dropped many of our new Beetle Bombs now combined into a one drop or one bomb package. We still had no approval for our poison water products from environmentalist groups. No point spoiling Africa while trying to save it from humans.
We lingered off the West coast of Africa all the while killing as many unwanted, unneeded, surplus humans as we could. Stopping or slowing all over production just like the guardians of Mother Earth at Berkley talked about in the South Seas. At least I didn’t have to hear that irritating voice, or put up with that wimp “Cup Cake!”
I had hoped the ship might stop by the water desert of Brazil but alas we did not. My old girl Josie had probably dumped me by now anyway and found another sailor boy. I guess I could have maybe called her by now and I did forget her damn Christmas card. Oh well, thoughts of buzzing around those sand dunes did bring back great memories of Brazil. That watery desert landscape was beautiful yet eerie and amazing; and straight across the pond from the great desert sands of Africa.
Be careful what you wish for, I would get my sand dunes alright, not in Brazil but in the great Sahara Desert. Mostly our manned planes worked ship protection patrols. The defense of the ships air space was our prime responsibility. We did “bomb up” a half dozen or so times during this second African campaign, each time using our new B48s to good effect. One bombing run was a one hundred percent feet wet attack on a large marina. Three
others were also mostly in the coastal area or feet wet targets, only two went deep into the mainland like most drone attacks did. Only these two could be called real feet dry bombing runs. At the first marina attack two gun boat military like looking craft were parked in a marina containing fifty or sixty sailboats and motor sports boats. Six B48’s made short work of the whole mess. Fiber glass sailing boats fly apart like confetti when hit by modern military shock wave producing munitions. Every thing was gone, docks outbuildings even part of the shore line. Tony sent me some extra pictures. One village or town destroyed by manned bombers was a Y in the river spread out over a wide area it reminded me of Pittsburg back home. By switching to crude cluster fire bombs instead on high punch weapons we were able to take out many “Non-Sambo” targets. This is called “rooting.” These non-Sambo’s or “Women” pay double price a bonus just started this year. We pilots finally got a small little piece of the action.
Elite environmentalist priests were now swimming in blood money. Al Gory announced the largest public land expansion in the history of the planet in Africa. He was funding the non-Sambo’s bonus, or (save Africa man boy
only strike). Joe was getting bonus after bonus from the Beetle Bomb Company owned by George Soretoes who was some Greek- American campaign supporter of Osama. The other major bombing hit by manned planes was a long feet dry attack by only three planes. This one bombing run would blight my flying career and bring me professional embarrassment. This long lonely sortie was the beginning of the end of my fly boy days. On this bombing run we did not have to refuel. We put on drop tanks and lighted our bomb load. This was for sure not a massive target in size. We hung one mini bunker buster on each plane. These are for cracking and breaking not burning. We three pilots took off before dawn. Two top student pilots who were about to turn pro and myself.