Aaron pointed out in the comments from yesterday's post on gays in the military that I had completely overlooked the cheap shot about one of the gays being a rear admiral. What was I thinking? All I can blame it on was the fact that I had nothing to drink that night. My best rants usually occur after a Stoly on the rocks and a half bottle of wine. Just damn! That's my condition tonight.
So, in the spirit of bad taste that I am known for, let's imagine Saddam being captured by an elite gay unit of the United States Army.
