According to the U.N. Assistance Mission in Iraq, six thousand Iraqis have died in the last two months alone. This is no longer the work of terrorist insurgents striking at infrastructure; it’s a full-blown civil conflict between Sunnis and Shiites, and it’s exactly what the non-Iraqi al-Qaeda spinoffs wanted to achieve. Iraq’s Shiites and Sunnis have so much bad blood between them that they took the bait all too willingly, and now there’s very little that can keep Iraq from falling apart along sectarian lines. It will be Sunnis in the middle, Shiites in the south, and Kurds in the north, and when the smoke clears, they’ll either have a home-brewed theocracy, or Iran will rule the place by proxy. Call me a pessimist, but with the way things are going, I predict a pretty crummy return on our investment of half a trillion taxpayer dollars and almost three thousand American fighting men and women.
I should really stop reading the news and focus on some happier blogging subjects, like Quinn’s newly discovered ability to summon mommy and daddy by using the proper titles. He’s pretty consistent now with his use of “mommy” and “daddy”, although they sound more like “mama” and “deedee” out of his mouth. We’ll work on the accent later, I suppose.




2 Comments
July 20, 2006 at 1:02 am
Wingie old man, I shudder on what you’re saying. Part of the reason I’m coming home is because given the sh*tstorm that’s brewing, I’d rather be behind US Lines than out in the cold, defenseless Hinterlands with nowt but Mr. Blue Suit who – if you’ve missed the news recently – gets a “Health and Safety Caution” and a mild fine for shooting the wrong man.
Seven times.
In the face.
Christ. PLEASE give me something simple and homey to worry about!
July 22, 2006 at 2:34 am
” Wingie old man, I shudder on what you’re saying. Part of the reason I’m coming home”
{ears perk up}
You’re not just saying that?