What was he doing in that neighborhood? He didn't live there. They SAY his father lived there--how convenient, he had an excuse to pass himself off as someone who had a right to walk around there after dark, like he owned the place.

They say he "just" went out to buy a snack, but do we really know that? All we really know is he bought a snack while he was out there, prior to going out and getting into mischief. How do we know he wasn't casing the neighborhood, loading up on Skittles so he would have an alibi?

And why did he attack a perfect stranger? We know he attacked Zimmerman because it came out in the trial. The jury believed he was "on top". He obviously was the aggressor, we have the testimony of the victim of the attack himself, a victim of a brutal beating with a deadly weapon, the sidewalk, a man who suffered grievous wounds in this cowardly, unprovoked beating.

And let's not forget he wore a hoodie, the recognized uniform of a black gangsta thug, worn so they can't be identified by the victims of their crimes.

Thank God Mr Zimmerman was armed, as is his constitutional right under the 2nd Amendment, and that he used that weapon in accordance with the Florida SYG Law, and only in defense of his life.

We know of Martin's malicious intent because he bragged to his friends over the phone about the stranger he was targeting, using the most egregious possible racial slur, "crazy-ass Cracker". We know Martin was a violent offender just waiting for his chance to strike. He actually had a photograph of a Glock on his cell phone (or was it his home computer, or whatever?). Anyway, he still had it: the weapon of choice of the black hoodlums who terrorize that neighborhood Mr Zimmerman was so valiantly defending.

Well Mr Zimmerman showed that boy a thing or two, didn't he? And no Liberal Press or Mainstream Media or outside agitators, no matter how much they try to make a mountain out of a molehill just so they can win the next election, is going to make any difference. If you need any proof of that, just watch them all falling into place, spouting the Party Line right on cue, trying to get the blacks all riled up.

Maybe from now on, if they know what's good for them, the Trayvon Martins of Florida will remember their place.