Thursday, February 09, 2006

Shit Sandwich

What happens when you hitch your star to a moron, so obviously unqualified for the job he has been shoved into, that he begins to believe what he is told repeatedly by his adorers, that he is oh so wise, compassionate, and great?

You spend a lot of time covering tracks but ultimately the truth is uncovered; you get caught, and have to eat that horrible monstrosity you created.

Can you say Abramoff? Delay? Frist? NSA wiretaps? Plame?

I can feel it starting to come together and it is going to be fun to watch.

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