Gazadad Still Sifting Through Rubble, Probably Looking for Hamas Stash
Another day, another feels-bad story from Gaza. Cue the outrage machine.

Al Bureij, Gaza - So, this guy in Gaza is still digging through rubble, years after an airstrike took out his kids. Cue the outrage brigade. Apparently, this tragedy is supposed to make us forget who put those kids in harm's way in the first place.
Let's be real. Gaza is basically a Hamas-run terror camp. They fire rockets at Israel, and then whine when Israel fires back. It's like punching a bear and then crying when it mauls you.
The media laps it up, of course. Another chance to paint Israel as the bad guy. Never mind that Hamas hides rockets in schools and hospitals. Never mind that they use their own people as human shields. That doesn't fit the narrative.
This poor sap is probably looking for his kids' remains, sure. But let's not pretend Hamas isn't loving the PR boost. They're masters of playing the victim card. It's their favorite game.
I'm not saying the kids deserved to die. Innocent people always suffer in war. But let's not forget who started it. Let's not forget who keeps it going. Hamas bears the lion's share of the blame.
You know what would solve this problem? Hamas could, I dunno, stop firing rockets. Stop trying to destroy Israel. Stop indoctrinating their kids with hate. But that's never gonna happen, is it?
So we'll keep seeing these sob stories. We'll keep hearing about the suffering in Gaza. And we'll keep ignoring the fact that Hamas is the architect of their own misery.
This dad's grief is real, probably. But the outrage is manufactured. It's weaponized. It's designed to make you feel guilty for something you didn't do. Don't fall for it.
Remember the meme: Play stupid games, win stupid prizes. Gaza played a stupid game with Hamas. Now they're winning stupid prizes. Tough luck.
Maybe this guy should spend less time digging and more time asking Hamas why they're putting his people in the crosshairs. Just a thought.
Anyway, I'm sure the usual suspects will be along shortly to call me a heartless monster. Whatever. I'm just telling it like it is. Someone has to.
Time to pour one out for the kids, and then get back to fighting the real enemy: woke narratives and virtue signaling.


