A couple of last things before I take it to the wagon yard and wake up in a new world tomorrow morning.

First:

I've been puzzling half the day about what this might be talking about.  I still haven't a clue.

But I think I might be in favor of it.

Secondly:

It's hard enough being against this war of yours without having people like this on the same side as me.  I can make you a good deal on them, lock, stock and banana peel..... Take them over to your side and let them do their drumming, chanting, dancing and face painting in favor of the war.  Thanks.

Finally,

The people down on the border are all stirred up because some crazies who call themselves Minutemen have decided the US Border Patrol isn't doing a good enough job (true) and that what's needed is the likes of them to pep things up by them riding around doing some SERIOUS patrol work on their own.

I'll toss them in on the chanter drummer peace folks just to sweeten the deal.  Your side, not mine.

Buenos Noches.

Jack