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Here's a wild thought I've had about the recent Korean conflict and how to defuse it.
North Korea's economy is shot to Hell, and has been for a long time. Nonetheless, it fields a very large military force, but all of its uniforms are sewn by forced prison labor, and even though they get dibs on the nation's food supply, sometimes it just isn't enough. The Dear Leader will personally strangle anyone who suggests he cut back on his Hennessy stash for the greater welfare of the DPRK, and he's not about to provide more food to his starving civilian population - in terms of nutrition, they're practically on their own.
How many of Kim Jong-Il's troops are stationed along the DMZ?
Let's say that Seoul or DC suddenly shows up on the south side of the 53rd Parallel with huge ovens strategically placed alongside the border, each oven constantly cooking up a bunch of pizzas loaded with onions, tomatoes, black olives, mushrooms, whatever regional toppings Koreans like, and (of course) extra cheese. Each oven comes complete with a large industrial fan to gently waft the scent of all those delicious, freshly-baked pizzas all across the DMZ, where the scent will react with the olfactory systems of countless hungry North Korean soldiers. Very, very, very hungry North Korean soldiers. Who have just learned that the Dear Leader has apportioned more of their rice rations for one of his own palatial celebrations.
How many of those soldiers do you think woud gladly cross the DMZ and trade their Kalashnikovs for a few slices of cheesy goodness?
At that point, as long as one Korea is going to invade the other, the South pushes through the DMZ while the guards are receiving some much-needed nourishment and take a few miles of DPRK territory for the south before anyone can say "Juche, my ass."
All without firing a single shot.
:evilgrin:
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