Thursday, February 11, 2016

Post Road

Sometimes the most feasible, convenient place to park my shuttle bus between run to the airport is on Post Road, a parking lot reserved for such commercial vehicles and limousines. Years ago, dozens of hotel shuttles would stop here, but now it has mostly dried up. 90% of the vans and limousine drivens are Muslim, Somali men.

They seem to have pushed most other groups out. They dominate the limo trade, the non-hotel trade and the taxi trade. Whites and other ethnic groups are not to be found.

I stopped for gas at BP last winter, and an elderly white man was gassing up his limo. I was in a mood to be a smart aleck so I asked him why I do not see him at Post Road with the Somali drivers. His indignant, quick, evasive retort was that they have their spot, and we have ours.

To be the only American and White Driver in among 30 or 40 Muslims, so praying on their kneel rugs is a wierd experience. To me it is a prescient glance into the future: where Muslims congregate in sufficient numbers, they take over. They push out all rivals, and their convert that trade or that spot to a place run by shariah law. It is a forewarning of things to come if we do not end Muslim immigration temporarily, and keep it quite limited for 40 years until we have restored America to its traditional greatness, and have forced all to assimilate to the American Way that we will be exporting to whomever in the world wishes to receive it.

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