This morning, “Old Whyte Paul” is so ready to draw blood — anyone’s blood, in the Middle East, it seems — so long as they aren’t… Jews… he advocates by analogy.

He recites a 1950s MLB story, of a Black pitcher named Joe Black(!) on the old Brooklyn Dodgers. The pitcher caused nine consecutive (whyte) Cincinnati Reds’ batters to dive into the dirt — by throwing in the vicinity of their pointy… cabesas.

He did this, because the Reds’ dugout was taunting him — with a antebellum ditty called “Old Black Joe” — sung by most of the bench, during warmups [my YouTube link features Paul Robeson singing it, and omitting the racist references — to clean up the sordid minstrel (Stephen Foster’s) rendition of it].

I fully agree that those racists deserved to get their uniforms… dirty — being forced, to dive into the dirt, to avoid being beaned, outright.

But Paul… offers this as a justification… for killing indiscriminately, in retaliation, as a result of the Jordan drone strike that took out  three US soldiers over the weekend (all of them Black, and two… female reservists).

Yeh. That is simply… self-refuting. “Let God sort ’em out“… is a very stupid remote theater of war tactic. Especially so here.

Sit down Paul. Your ass — your racist, bigoted and jingoistic nature… is showing.

That’s no way to protect Israel — or the US troops over there.

Shut it, son.