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| quote: | Originally posted by Q5echo
i understand what your trying to say. really.
...but you have to have a broader perspective on the issue than what you have now or what your trying to claim.
fact: iraq's contributions to OPEC were negligable during the late 90's up to the start of the war. they were pumping a fraction of (we're talking 15% at the most) what they were capable of due to restrictions from the previous war.
hence oil for food. when saddam switched to EUROs in 2000, it wasn't a move designed to break the back of the U.S. dollar market, hardly. although he probably wished that true. in hindsight his reasons may have been twofold. one, out of pure spite. two, would have been a much easier transaction with countries like france and russia and germany to remain covert. he may have been willing to take a cut across the board because of the exchange rates back then, but to that greedy bastard it would have been worth it. whats losing $2 billion when your gonna make $10 billion in the end. we (U.S.)were far from afraid of what sadam was capable of economically. the world was more afraid of what they didn't know or thought they knew what he may have been capable of. just about every intelligence agency in the world knew, or thought they knew, or probably still know. leave to the U.S. to put it on the UN's side of the court. |
Some good points.
| quote: | there are so many things going on right now.
the saudis internal struggle with islamic facism
iran's nuclear game
french and russian duplicity
DPRNK nuclear game
OPEC's long term limits of production (inevitable decline)
the EURO switch
the genuine threat of global terrorism
WMD's
and a shithole called syria
just get a map, a large map of the middle east. look at it and ask yourself...saddams gone. could we have afforded to have him around? |
Perhaps we should ask ourselves if our invasion helped contribute to a few of these points above?
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Whence September dusk grows crisper still,
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I yearn to shout,
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