Ferrari and the World

Three weeks ago on a Friday night about 9:00 p.m., my wife answered the phone. She gave it to me saying she did not understand the caller. I said, “Hello.” The caller than began a tirade against me. At first, I did not understand what the man was talking about. He said he knew me from the Ferrari Chat site and said the name of the street I live on.

The caller said he was going to kill me because he did not like what I had said about some of his fellow believers in his false religion. Me, I am a Christian.

Well, gee whiz. I better kept my month shut because I do not want to upset a follower of the false prophet. They might do something bad to my country or me. I must sit in a corner and fear him. No, I think I will have my country go to where those killers are and make them martyrs.

This is a war, which has been going on for centuries. His leader liked to go to bed with children and he is a pedophile. His idea of women is nonsense. His idea of the world is a thousand years old.

May he rot in Hell, as all of his followers.

I have thought about this a great deal. Yes, I think this scrum may try to kill me but I am an American. I take no crap from anyone. Bring it on.