Hooray, a U.S. hit squad finally took out the man who planned the World Trade Center attacks.
It only took us ten years of flushing our economy, our international reputation, our domestic freedoms and quite possibly our future into what amounts to a global-scale temper tantrum of invasion and conquest, primarily in a nation that had nothing to do with the attacks, and whose largely-secular government was also at odds with the Islamic-flavored Fundamentalist terrorist movement rooted deeply in countries who are nevertheless still our erstwhile allies.
"Justice is done," quoth President Obama.
There's a difference between "justice" and "vengeance", Mr. President.
With the civilian casualties, the devastation, the "collateral damage", I respectfully submit that this is more the latter than the former.
This changes nothing. This is meaningless. Our forces remain in Iraq. Our forces remain in Afghanistan. Every day, we seem to find new fronts to pour more of our country's soul into.
This all started when we were lashing out wildly, trying to find this one man, to have our revenge.
And now we've had it. Yay, us.
Are we done yet?