I really wanted to call this post "Ding Dong The Witch Is Dead", but I thought better of it. Part of me deep down really would have loved to meet Saddam and have dinner with him, only to see how his mind ticked. I mean he was one sick fucker, but what made him that way? Why was he the person that he was? Its questions like these that I would have loved to ask.
So before I have the NSA, CIA, FBI, and any other fed on my ass, I love love love love the USA. Anyway, part of me is sad that he has been executed. I would have wanted him to spend the rest of his natual born life in some jail in a shit ass load of pain. But you know, what is done is done.
Also I must say that on some level, part of me is a little scared to fly on Sunday. I really do not think anything will happen in wake of Saddam's Execution, but you never know. I know that come sunday when I step foot in the airport I will be on a much higher alert then I would have been on.