Thai cook terrorises Londoners with chili sauce. Fire brigade and police respond with that light touch that they are famous for.
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This is the legacy that Bush and our rogue government will have tagged to them forevermore.
In our 'post-911 world' brought to you by the liars in power, these types of stories will remain the rule and not the exception until we somehow restore a little sanity to actions taken in the name of 'security'.
Maybe its because London Police never had guns until recently and are now just itching to play with their new toys but this is the same type of mindless, frenzied, shoot first and never bother to ask questions (or think) that brought about the public execution of a tourist in London in 2005, a mere 17 days after the London Police were granted an open-ended license-to-kill following a terrorist attack.
This story would be humorous (as the author intended it to be) if it were not such a pathetic attempt by the London Police to be heroes.
It has all the makings of a keystone cops skit. A citizen alerts the intrepid bobby on the street of a crime in progress. The cop summons help with a toot on his trusty whistle and the 'gang' comes running. After the most minimal of information about the 'crime' is related to the 'gang', they rush off to the rescue. Not bothering to think or use the slightest shred of the sense that god gave a doormat, instead of turning the doorknob on the door of an establishment that no doubt was open at that time of day, they instead use a battering ram to smash the door off its hinges. Once said door is splintered, one can almost imagine them all piling through the doorway en mass, stumbling, falling and frantically crawling over each other all the way through. Once inside, they spot the 'villain' "cooking up his dastardly deeds" (literally). (Flash sign which reads: “OUR HEROES!”)
This chef is lucky that this 'movie' didn't end like the one in July of 2005 where the gang of London cops held a Brazilian Tourist down on the tarmac at a crowded train station in broad daylight and pumped five bullets into his head or the 'movie' made here across the pond in Chicago this year where an innocent Groom to be and some of his buddies died in a hail of bullets from our very own version of the keystone cops there.
This kind of sickening, over-the-top crap will continue here and in other countries across the globe until the 'sheeple' figure out they have been tricked into being scared of and now run from their own shadows which are "naturally" assumed to be the 'terrorists' who lurk in every shadow that our governments pretend to shield us from and demand that sanity be returned to our governing officials, our law enforcement agencies and our militias, whatever they may be.
This story makes me ill - not from the smell of the food - but from the sheer lunacy of the entire scenario.