Pink slips are getting handed out on the Beltway almost like it was ‘free cheese brick wednesdays’ at the local baptist church.
SCOTT McCLELLAN, I know ARI FLEISCHER, and you sir are no ARI FLEISCHER.
C.I.A. spooks are getting their necks cut off for ‘unauthorized’ leaks. Which leads me to think that there are good and bad disclosures of classified information as far as the Administration is concerned.
I am so through with my Uncle Tom a/k/a COLIN POWELL. To read a report that he didn’t think that Iraq had any substantial military or weapons of mass destruction makes him the worst kind of coward for not standing up when the war drums were being beaten on.
The one thing that won’t be rolling that much this summer will be car wheels. With gas prices reaching record highs on a daily basis the only thing left for regular people to get around on will be unicycles powered by their ass farts.
Now is the time for those scientists at NASA to think about inventing some kind of fusion reactor that can be powered off the bullshit coming from the White House.