A Black Feather, A poison pen...

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Burying the needle on the bullshit meter

The fact that Chimpy was in and out of Baghdad in roughly two-and-a-half hours pretty much gives the lie to his administration's whole "Things are going Great in Iraq" spiel.



Think about it. He flies into a place where the "Mission" was supposedly "Accomplished, but apparently didn't feel safe enough to visit openly or to stay the night. Why is that?


By the same token, watching the news coverage from the assorted whores in the so-called "Liberal Media" they were treating him as if he had personally gone in and throttled Saddam Hussein in a one-on-one bare-knuckle brawl.


I kept hering the word "unprecedented" delivered with the same tone of fawning adulation. I swear, it was enough to make me want to spend the day coughing up turkey.


I am reminded more than ever of Willliam S. Burrough's Thanksgiving prayer.

12:50 p.m. - 2003-11-28

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