Ted Rall for January 13, 2003
Transcript:
Thanks to the miracle of Theoretical Fiction, an Iaqi child appears in an American living room. (George Bush: We will bomb them from the sea, we will bomb them from the sky, we...) (Kid: Hola) My name is Amir. I am 4 years old. I live with my parents and sister in a house in bani Saad, Iraq, north of Baghdad. Soon a B-52 will drop a 600- pound bomb just outside our front gate. A piece of my heart when a wall collapses on my bed. I've done nothing wrong. If we lived in the same place, at the same time, we could have been friends. Why are you going to kill me?) (Man: You're blocking my view, kid.) (Kid: Your view is always blocked.)