The Decider
I hate George W. Bush.
But I hate hate.
And so it is that I exist in a perpetual state of conflict.
It really is quite exhausting.
When I heard on the radio this morning that Scott I’d-Like-To-Wipe-That-Smirk-Off-His-Face McLellan was quitting, I only let out a small whimper, barely a cousin of the sigh. There was no “ha ha, neener neener neener” moment for me. No resounding “woo-HOO!” came drifting from my car. Because experience has taught me that there are plenty more Dickheads where he came from who are more than willing to scam the American public. According to Dubya, there’s an old saying in Texas (probably, he “thought”, in Tenessee, too): fool me once, shame on….shame on you….fool me but you can’t get fooled again. Maybe THIS will make it more clear.
God Bless ‘Murika.
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