After dreaming of Shi'a and Sunni control of LAX Tuesday night, last night I dreamt of Sharia-amputated hands. I had two of 'em (or rather, didn't have two of them any more) and a guy who worked for me was missing one.
I think I'd better stop reading, thinking and posting on the Islamist War before going to bed. Tonight, it'll be all about lollipops and NFL cheerleaders.
"Thank you for the "Voice of the Victims films. The students really liked them, and it means so much to them to hear real stories and not watch a cheesy drama like so many other videos."
— High school teacher.