If your an avid George Carlin fan, and I am, you understand his off the wall humor and hard hitting news facts, the real facts mainstream media shrouds.
In one of Carlin's stand-up routines he made a very interesting point; human beings are the only species on the planet that kill for fun or sport. If I'm unarmed and in the middle of nowhere and I come across, say a full grown lion, most likely the lion would leave me alone, unless it was hungry, thought I was a threat to kill him or her, or its young. If the lion had a satisfied belly, convinced I wasn't a threat, 100 percent of the time in such a circumstance, I'm safe. If anyone goes out in public amongst other humans, you're never 100 percent safe.
F-word Walter Palmer and everyone like him. He channels thousands of dollars, if not 10's of thousands, or even more money to kill animals for absolutely no reason. If I had his wealth, I'd channel huge chunks of cash into education for starters; education for preschool, grade school, middle school, high school and college. I definitely would not spends insane amounts of money to kill rare animals.
Personally I wouldn't be intimidated, offended, nor be afraid if exotic animals could kill and frame the heads of rich pricks like Palmer. How would cowards like Palmer liked to be put in and small cage naked as the day they were born with no weapons what so ever, not even a small rock, and deal with a very hungry lion. That's pretty much what Palmer did to Cecil the lion.
Pricks like Palmer pay insane amounts of money to kill defenseless rare animals. When Palmer killed the lion named Cecil from Africa's acclaimed national park in Hwange National Park, he got away completely free because he's rich. The lyrics from Megadeth's song "Countdown to Extinction" explains everything.
Megadeth's 1992 song sums up people like Palmer in a nutshell. The following lyrics by vocalist / guitarist Dave Mustaine, drummer Nick Menza and bassist David Ellefson wrote the following words for their song "Countdown to Extinction."
'Endangered species caged in fright, shot in cold blood no chance to fight, the stage is set, now pay the price, an ego boost, don't think twice. Technology, the battles unfair you pull the hammer without a care, squeeze the trigger that makes you 'Man.' Pseudo-safari, the hunt is canned. Tell the truth, you wouldn't dare, the skin and trophy oh so rare, silence speaks louder than words, ignore the guilt and take your turn...Man you were never even there, killed a few feet from the cages point blank, your so courages'...
Metal music is defiantly hate music which turns away a lot of people, but the metal I listen to hates the right things.
The Associated Press and the Minneapolis Star Tribune interviewed Palmer about his murdering of Cecil the lion. No videotaping or photographing of the interview was allowed. Palmer fiddled with his hands and turned to an adviser, Joe Friedberg, to field questions about the fallout and his legal situation. (http://www.msn.com/en-us/news/world/hunter-tied-to-cecil-killing-headed-back-to-work/ar-AAe1tOa?ocid=spartandhp)
Cecil was a fixture at Hwange National Park and was fitted with a GPS collar for lion research by Oxford University, and now Cecil's head is a sadistic trophy for another invidious rich person.
