That will be the only time I will say his name, because he doesn’t deserve it. From here on out, I will occasionally use the term POS, which is about as classy as I can get.
His arraignment has been scheduled for May 5. (Happy Cinqo de Mayo, folks!) I cannot even tell you how much vomit I am trying to suppress right now. Why this scumbag even has the courtesy of a trial, not to mention why it took so long to get there, escapes me. I, for the most part, am in favor of capital punishment, so why taxpayer money is being spent to try this man for the murder of 2,976 people in which he proudly takes credit for is an injustice. But we are America, and this is what we do, so fine. And since he wants to represent himself, and no one wants to have to look at his fugly mug, during the trial he can just put a big pile of dung on the table and it would look like he was in the room!
But in all seriousness, could there ever be justice served? Could there ever be a happy ending to this nightmare? We could get all Medieval on him and it really wouldn’t make a difference. Some may instantaneously feel better, like when Hussein was hung and his d-bag friend “Chemical Ali” lost his head, but in his deplorable mind, he will still be “winning” because he wanted death all along. He can be kept alive in a military prison until his fortunate death, but the only thing that may aggravate him would be a possibility of burial on American soil…but would WE want that? I don’t think his type of decomposition is good for plant growth. So what do we do with people like him – deadly religious radicals who hate everybody and everything? Unfortunately, I guess we’ll have to wait and see.
And for the record you POS, you may have been educated on American soil, but it’s obvious you never won a spelling bee, because in your case, M-A-R-T-Y-R is actually spelled M-U-R-D-E-R-E-R.
We will never forget.