It’s been a rough few weeks for the Westboro Baptist Church and Phreddy-boy. First, th3j35t3r took their little websites offline – and at last check they are still “TANGO DOWN.” In frustration, Phreddy’s inbred “church” claimed that they themselves had taken the sites down to “reboot” them. That’s one heck of a LONG reboot! LULZ!
So now the good people of Mississippi have found out how to deal with these addle-pates. On Saturday USMC Staff Sgt. Jason Rogers, who was killed in action in Afghanistan April 7, was buried in Brandon, Mississippi. And ol’ Phreddy and his inbreds decided it’d be great fun to show up and harass the grieving family. But the residents of Brandon has other ideas.
A couple of days before, one of them (Westboro protestors) ran his mouth at a Brandon gas station and got his arse waxed. Police were called and the beaten man could not give much of a description of who beat him. When they canvassed the station and spoke to the large crowd that had gathered around, no one seemed to remember anything about what had happened.
Rankin County handled this thing perfectly. There were many things that were put into place that most will never know about and at great expense to the county.
Most of the morons never made it out of their hotel parking lot. It seems that certain Rankin county pickup trucks were parked directly behind any car that had Kansas plates in the hotel parking lot and the drivers mysteriously disappeared until after the funeral was over. Police were called but their wrecker service was running behind and it was going to be a few hours before they could tow the trucks so the Kansas plated cars could get out.
A few made it to the funeral but were ushered away to be questioned about a crime they might have possibly been involved in. Turns out, after a few hours of questioning, that they were not involved and they were allowed to go on about their business.
BWAAAAHAHAHAAA!! You gotta LOVE those southern patriots! I can just hear them in their best Foghorn Leghorn impersonation saying in a deep southern drawl: “You just get on up outta heah and don’t you evah come back! You heah me, boy?”
Here’s to you, boys!
Its a southern point of honor
You got a get right in on the action
You can hear the outlaws holler