Now, the Imperial Japanese Military, which he’s including with our heroes, committed thousands of war crimes in World War II, resulting in the deaths of millions of civilians and prisoners of war.
And yet your president, this anti-American walking disaster, stabbed all of our World War II dead in their graves. He spit on their graves.
So let me ask you something. How do you feel about your president spitting on U.S. military deaths in World War II?
Tell me who you lost in World War II that this ungrateful – oh, I wish this wasn’t a radio show; I wish I were just sitting in a barroom with you. I’d like to tell you what I really think of this man.
… [Obama] forgot the Rape of Nanking, the Bangka Island Massacre, where Australian Army nurses were raped and slaughtered by his friends.
He forgot the Bataan Death March conducted by the peaceful Japanese war machine.
He forgot the Sandakan Death March
He forgot murder and cannibalism on the Kokoda Track.
He forgot conscripting women for sexual slavery in Japanese Army brothels.
He forgot the mutilation and murder of Dutch civilians in Borneo.
He forgot the murder and cannibalism of captured American pilots.
He forgot the murder of American pilots and air crew at Midway.
He forgot the bombing of the hospital ship Manunda.
He forgot the sinking of the hospital ship Centaur.
He forgot the extermination of survivors of merchant ships sunk by the Japanese.
Barack Obama, your president, the most evil, anti-American enemy of these people, called Americans, told reporters in Japan his historic visit to Hiroshima will honor all those who were lost in World War II...
...It’s a new sad day, a new low.
He knows what he’s doing. He’s a smart guy.
Now, it’s true he was raised in a home that was run by a single mother, and a single mother poisoned his mind.
But I don’t excuse him. He’s the president of the United States.
He obviously was spoon-fed hatred for the United States of America by mommy. And now we have been putting up with it for over seven years.
And I told you that he would reach a new crescendo before this was over.
He loves putting the knife into America and turning it.
He loves throwing salt in our wounds.
He loves doing everything he can in the last days of his despotic regime to make everyone hate him even more.
As a brief sidenote, my Grandpa survived World War II and the Pacific Theater, but many, many, many other heroes did not.
We have a disgrace, a charlatan and a failure living on Pennsylvania Avenue and the day cannot come quick enough when we watch this man and his entire family pack up their belongings and leave the halls of power once and for all, hopefully to never be heard from again. Unlikely, I know, but -- then again -- I'm a dreamer.