Last year it was shocking and upsetting to have to hear ol’ prezzie for a “mandated” fifth year. Last night — I had other things to do and the sound of a man enjoying the limelight (especially when the only eye contact is for a people that largely don’t speak English, much less, ol boys remeduncial truthlessness).
There is nothing to discuss, here — save for confirmation that Bush can be as intergalactically disconnected as he can’t help not to be so long as he makes everyone feel stupid for not feeling that happy-go-lucky never-worked-a-day-in-my-wannabe-from-Texas presidential reality — now about that oil addiction. The other side is about as unrealistic as well, only the negativity is all anyone can see/hear/feel. Knew he’d nail the C. Scott King reference after he royally blew it with R. Parks.
Katrina? OBL? Saddam? Hamas-oopsie? free condoms? McFly?!?!?
