The photos coming from the border of Syria and Turkey will be seared forever in my mind. This week's pictures include some of legendary courage:


Others, of unspeakable treachery and cowardice:


The next iconic photos, I'm afraid, will be of rubble and dead Kurds.

I won't buy a Turkish towel or a Turkish Taffee, or any other product that may be from Turkey (WTF do they produce, anyway?) and I'm damned glad that the turkey at my Thanksgiving dinner is just unfortunately named. I wouldn't piss down the throat of Turkey if its tonsils were on fire.

Turkey's action/inaction is no surprise. The Turks hate the Kurds (and the Greeks, and the Armenians, and the Christians, and the Jews), and are more than happy to see the pigdogs do the dirty work of decimating them. The Turks have delusions of recreating the Ottoman caliphate, and figure that the competing caliph will coincidentally help them with their Kurdish problem and, at some point, be weakened and destroyed by Allied forces. Meantime, they will sit and wait, and keep Turkish and other Kurdish militia from crossing into Syria to help break the seige.

Turkey, I'm sure, is also seeing a glorious remake of their own genocidal campaign against the Armenians, and others, in which they murdered about 1 million. (1)

Its no surprise that Turkey's Erdoğan is one of Eboma's
top international friends (2) Treacherous, cowardly peas in a pod, who don't give a flying f*ck about human suffering.

BTW, Obola, you want airstrikes only? Then where the hell are the B-52s? Where's the carpet bombing? Where's the napalm? You pretend to care about civilian collateral casualties? What about the 50,000 plus civilians, only speaking of Kobani? FOAD, all of you gubmint bastards. I wish Erdogan, and some others, catch stomach cancer, have a slow, painful recovery, and catch it again.


Just sayin'.