Do you realize that the NeoConArtists have had Iran in their sights for over 10 YEARS?!? This isn't something about WMD or Islamofascism (a term which wasn't even in vogue 10 years ago). Nope, this is the faaar right wingnut Likud party agenda:
Thursday, February 8, 2007
Neo-Con(Artists) hijack American policy AGAIN
Do you realize that the NeoConArtists have had Iran in their sights for over 10 YEARS?!? This isn't something about WMD or Islamofascism (a term which wasn't even in vogue 10 years ago). Nope, this is the faaar right wingnut Likud party agenda:
Friday, January 26, 2007
The (war on Iran) drumbeat goes on
Why, yes, America, we think that's exactly what's going on here. Bush and Cheney are now in public saying things like "Congress doesn't matter" and "troops are authorized to kill Iranians". Why? Remember, it's the oil stupid. Oh, and if the right wing Likud agenda is furthered, then, terrific.
Bush said it today. "I'm the Decider" (read Dictator?)
So, stir it up and meanwhile get the mega military bases finished, start pumping Iraq oil, and soon Iranian oil under private revenue sharing agreements. Who cares what the Arab street says? Not Bush. Not Cheney. Not Netanyahu. Not Bill Kristol. Nope. Get the oil (revenues), period. Need to redraw a map or two? No problem. Iraq is a phony country, anyway, invented by the British way back in the heyday of the British Empire. Ask Bush, he'll tell you it's America's turn....
Monday, October 23, 2006
"The Good Ship Neocon is Going Down"

Her Majesty’s Brigade of Neocon Columnists and Leader Writers mingles with much of the elite of British politics. The new Labour Cabinet and its courtiers and most of the Opposition’s front bench rub shoulders with Fleet Street’s finest. Is that David Aaronovitch I see, hammer in hand? Jack Straw is handing him the nails. There’s Michael Gove scribbling notes while Danny Finkelstein rips a blank sheet from a discarded do-it-yourself regime change manual, and ponders a hastily sketched design. Willie Shawcross has the saw and Tim Hames and Margaret Beckett are ripping planks from the deck. Gordon Brown skulks behind the mast as those unlikely bedfellows, Matthew d’Ancona, of The Spectator, and Johann Hari, of The Independent, assemble what timber they can find.

