And it’s one, two, three,
What are we fighting for ?
Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn,
Next stop is Vietnam;
And it’s five, six, seven,
Open up the pearly gates,
Well there ain’t no time to wonder why,
Whoopee! we’re all gonna die.
‘Feel like I’m Fixing to Die Rag’ – Country Joe and the Fish
I live close to a major UK Army base. A friend of mine works on the base as a shop assistant. For the last coupla weeks, most of the base has been divided into 2 groups, 1 who has been on exercises in Thetford Forest, UK and the other was shipped out to the US and had joint exercises with the US military, particularly concentrating on night-time parachute drops.
Over the last coupla days, both groups have returned to base, and my friend tells me that alcohol sales are rocketing.
Given the predictions of impending doom from the likes of Max Keiser, and a recent interview on the Internet Radio ‘Weekend Vigilante Show’, and the general state of the world at the moment, I’m beginning to become very concerned.
Also, here in the UK we have a General Election coming up, where the vicious Tory Government are widely expected to get kicked out. Maggie Thatcher had the same problem in her time and her solution was to declare war on Argentina over the Falkland Islands. She won the election by a landslide.
Coincidence? I think not
Expect a shock and awe event before May 7, would be my guess
Feel like I’m Fixing to Die Rag