I Am Anjin

I am Anjin, a friend of Yabu.  Anjin translates to Pilot.  Yabu and I go way back…way back.  We both enjoy pretty (smart) women, good friends, good conversation, and whatever else life has to offer.  He has always had a key to my place, and I’ve always had a key to his place.  So, there you have it.  I’ll be around until he throws me out…it wouldn’t be the first time.

Nice to meet you.

Anyway, plain and simple…the attempt to down an American jet on Christmas day was not an isolated extremist action as President Obama says.  It was an act of war  against the United States of America…and if you believe differently, you can kiss my ass…come see me…I’ll further explain.  Obama, or Islamoboy, has no clue.  Umar Farouk Abdulmutallab is a fucking terrorist who wants to live in “olden” times.  Fine with me, I’ll help him go back and visit with his people who believe the same.

Fact is:  Obama has surrounded Americans with people who are just plain fucking incompetent.  Excuse my language, but if you beg to differ…I’m up for a debate.  This piece of shit Umar Farouk Abdulmutallab admitted he has ties to al Qaeda, and our Obama appointed Homeland Security Secretary Janet Napolitano believes differently.

This piece of shit Muslim terrorist is now receiving aid at the University of Michigan burn center, and will without a doubt will be represented by some dirt-bag lawyer who wants to see their name in print.

We need to stop dancing around.  This was a terrorist bombing gone wrong.  We got lucky this time.

This is not a wind sprint…this is an endurance run.

Might not have the same outcome the next time, and believe me…there will be a next time.  WTF will it take to get people thinking?

Well, my friend Yabu will probably nuke my credentials after this, but…fuck him to…I, like him, am pissed off beyond all recognition.

If I make the cut, I’ll tell you some real good stories about where we’ve been.  As Yabu says…I can’t make this shit up.

Be cool with it,

Anjin.