So, as you may or may not have heard, tensions are rising to a seemingly fever pitch here on the Korean peninsula. I don’t have any real insights into where this might go, although I obviously am hoping that the heated rhetoric doesn’t morph into artillery rounds raining down on my balding head.
The sinking of the Cheonan in South Korean waters was a bit more than the usual provocation we’ve come to expect from the idiots up North. And the ROKs are blessed with an impressive leader in President Lee who isn’t going to let this act of war go unpunished. But other than the sanctions and further isolation of Kim Jung Il and his cohorts, there’s nothing else short of war to be done. And war would of course be disastrous.
So, Obama has told our military to be ready for any contingency. Thanks for that advice Mr. President. It’s kinda sorta what we do here on a daily basis anyway.
North Korea has responded by severing all ties to South. An act akin to cutting the proverbial nose from your face. Or more literally, biting the hand that feeds you.
So we shall see where this goes. I’ve got 97 days left. Here’s hoping I live that long.
