This Is A Great Day: Thatcher Is Dead

That vile bitch, one of the worst humans in history, Margaret Thatcher is dead!  This is a great day for all of us!  She destroyed Great Britain's status in the world and began the continuing decay of the British society, and of course, we can't undo the damage she did by gleefully celebrating her death, any more than we can improve our history by digging up Reagan and skull-fucking his corpse, as much fun as that might sound.  Regardless, given her deadly domestic policies and her hatred for great men like Nelson Mandela and her love for disgusting criminals like Augusto Pinochet, her death is reason for all sainted men and women to smile and wish momentarily for the reality of Hell so that Thatcher could actually suffer an eternity of the most painful torment for the amusement of us all. 

Let's speak ill of the dead.  None of us should ever forget how bad people like Thatcher were.  We must not forget our history, despite the never-ending efforts of our establishment to bury it.  Thatcher was a nasty human being and an awful PM.  Here in the U.S., we are too quick to forget even our recent history of failure: Nixon; Reagan; Clinton; Bush.  We should be relentlessly speaking ill of them, even the ones still alive.