Game On


September 11, 2001

Dear Taliban, Mr. Bin Laden, Mr. Arafat, and Mr. Hussein, et al:

We are pleased to announce that we unequivocally accept your challenge to an old-fashioned game of whoop-ass. Now that we understand the rule that there are no rules, we look forward to playing without them for the first time. Since this game is a winner-take-all, we unfortunately are unable to invite you to join us at the victory celebration. But rest assured that We will toast you -- LITERALLY. While we will admit that you are off to an Impressive lead, it is however now our turn at the plate. By the way, we will be playing on your diamond now... Batter up!

Our team line up is as follows:

Pinch hitters as needed ~

And, since there are no rules, we've decided to add:

Opening Ceremonies:

You may choose whoever you want for your team ... it won't really matter (even if you all shave), our guys are gonna win!!!

Sincerely,




On behalf of the 270,000,000 citizens of the United States of America

P.S. May we recommend at this time that you give your soul to Allah; 'Cause your ass is ours! Goodbye


 

 
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