Friday, 21 July 2006

He Made His Bed

A satisfying little episode as reported in the Sun:

Exiled preacher of hate Omar Bakri has begged the Royal Navy to rescue him from war-torn Beirut.

The Muslim cleric who fled Britain last year, tried to board a ship full of women and children yesterday but was turned away.
There are some things that cannot help but give me a warm, peaceful glow. There is my daughter's innocent smile, the morning mist over the green valley near my home, and, of course, seeing a hatemongering Jihadist get caught in the middle of a hell of his own making and pleading like a whinging coward with his sworn enemies for rescue only to get the boot.

Life is good.

Update: Thanks to jayessell for catching the copy error. You can tell it's a Friday.

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