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Arizona Border Patrol

I was just watching me a little FOX NEWS and about jumped through the TV to kick the lady's ass that said the volunteers helping patrol the border were " a bunch of redneck, racists." When did people protecting their country mean they were racist? There are many other country's out there that make it almost impossible for people to just up and move there (Ireland). I say good for them. I have nothing against Mexicans or people of any other race. I do have something against illegal immigrants coming to out great nation and expecting health care, educations, and social services. What the hell? I just do not think it is right. I am also offended that the aclu is there to protect these illegal immigrants rights. Why should we afford them our constitutional rights when they are not from our country. Come here legally and we will afford you all the rights a person in our country deserves. OOh boy am I worked up. All these Americans that bitch and moan about our country should try to go live somewhere else where they could be killed for speaking out. (Iraq under Saddam's power). Okay Okay I am done.
Oh, for you with military interests, you should go here. Another bonus, He is from Texas!!!!

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