Let go of the pain my bredren, it's eating you up inside. It colours everything for you, even your politics. You were obviously deeply hurt and is now projecting that hurt onto all women. Get a grip, my bredren. Come in from the cold. Stop the creeping and blaming. There's a good woman out there waiting to soothe your soul, kiss your emotional boo boo and make the pain go away. But that won't happen unless you stop envisioning all women with horns and a pitchfork.

I too will dance when Osama is captured. But he seems to be off the corporate media's radar.

Bring the troops home. Now!!