"When the powerful lose their minds, especially when they're despicable, it is not a cause for celebration.
It's a tragedy for everyone in the blast radius.
Right now, as we watch, the President of the United States is losing his marbles, and soon he'll be taking a Very Long vacation, because George Bush is no kinda man for a fight.
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And while it is a terrible and frightening thing to see a President lose his grip on reality, my hope is that before he slips forever in Funnyville and is bundled off to Crawford like a talentless, GOP Syd Barrett one can at least hope that, as the last of the props are stripped away and the last of the sycophants jump ship to pen exciting “What I Saw During The Final Days” bunker-dramas, that Dubya is forced by the scruff of his neck to stand face-to-face with the terrible truth he has spent his life dodging:
That the failure and disasters that tumble one into another like dominoes and radiate out from him in every direction have many co-executive producers, Best Boys, key grips and Foley artists.
But in the end, only one Author.
And his name is George Walker Bush.
Friday, March 24, 2006
Failure, thy name is George Walker Bush
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2 comments:
'...as the last of the props are stripped away...'
they'll pry those 'plan for victory' signs outta his cold dead hands.
let's hope that is soon
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