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Kids:
The overcast malaise of 'Hump Day' brings about this lastest rant:
The long-term, nearly irreparable damage that the Bush administration has
done to this country shouldn't be marginalized, mitigated or forgiven.
These sh*theads have now set an unsurpassable gold standard for aggressive,
egregious criminal behavior and continue through heedless and horribly misshapen
foreign policy to put us further and further behind the eight ball.
Are we ever getting out of Iraq? How many more of our men and women are
going to get shipped home in boxes? Has there, in the history of organized
government ever been a greater, more desperate disconnect between a society
and its 'leadership'....?
I think not.
Some of the following tidbits courtesy of my younger, better-educated brother:
Douchebag 'Dubya' has the lowest approval rating in the history of that office. (Maybe
Millard Fillmore gives him a run, but that was 1853 and THAT'S how far back you've
got to reach to find a comparable asswipe) His approbal rating at present is lower
than even Nixon's and we CAUGHT his f*cking ass! 'Dubya' also holds the distinction
of having the lowest Gallup poll rating EVER after he evoked executive privilege to
block Harriet Myers from testifying about the firing of those eight U.S. Attorneys who
were basically run out on Karl Roves word, chalking up yet another hash for the
cherubic assassin who has raised beltway graft and muck-racking to positively CHAMPIONSHIP
levels...He's a sick, twisted little lump of dough that will undoubtedly dodge whatever
bullets await and probably make a bundle post-administration on the lecture circuit
showing up-and-coming politicos how to effectively sh*t all over their competition and
not get caught.
Then you've got Dick(less) Cheney, who actually smells of sulfur, dutifully in-service to
his cloven-hoofed master, claiming that he's not part of the executive branch and therefore
won't be turning over his papers to the National Archive detailing his time as Vice President.
There's a SPECIAL spot in hell for you hoss. I hear you and Stalin will be splitting a time-share,
overlooking the 'Fosaken Souls' Lake Of Fire.
I want them all, Bush, Cheney, Rove, Rummy and every sychophantic, goose-stepping
toad-lackey who helped propagate their bullsh*t loaded into a big burlap bag, beaten
liberally with the largest lead pipe in the world and rolled into the riptide of a fast-moving
river.
These f*ckheads deal in piety and indifference the way bank tellers count back singles.
They seem oblivious, impervious and completely beyond reach or reproach...and I'm DYING
to put a dent in their asses. I'm hoping when we put Obama (fingers crossed) into office
next year, that he immediately convenes a big dollar senate investigation and drags each
of them onto C-SPAN for what would, if there were truly a God in the sky, be the first
bow-shot in a fullblown criminal trial.
Then onto The Hague where it really gets interesting.
In the words of Mink Deville 'Let me dream if I want to...'
...and let the cannonball comments fly.
JC
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