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We all know about THEM.  Those people.  Not us.  The ones upon whom we can safely blame all which is wrong with the world.  Because, you see, they're THEM.  Not US.

A mil-blogger stationed in Iraq discovers to his horror that he may be becoming one of THEM:

I have had the most terrible realization in the whole time I have been here in Iraq. Since I moved up to Baghdad and began working for MNSTC-I, I have become one of the people at the "Puzzle Palace". I'm one of the guys at the Head Shed. I'm part of the "they" as in "they @#$%ed things up, back there in Baghdad" as spoken by people in the field (I know, I was one of 'em).

Oh no, I might become one of "THEM"!

Cue the cheezy 1950's sci-fi/Psycho movie shreeking violins. Shreek! Shreek! Shreek! Shreek!