As far as the speech itself, the thing that always really annoys me is the frequent, obsequious and obviously phony rounds of applause every time the President finishes a sentence of any import whatsoever. His speech was interrupted by applause so many times, I said to myself what I NEVER dreamed I would have said about a George W. Bush speech: 'shut up and let the man talk'. Alas, though, when he did talk, I remembered why I had never said that to myself before.
By the way, it was nice to see the President give a shout out to Houston Rockets star Dikembe Mutumbo; Jesus Christ is that guy tall?
I didn't get the whole health insurance initiative idea; either the math was too difficult or I had one too many glasses of wine before speech-time. I'll have to hold judgement on that. I was heartened to know, despite what I had been led to believe by those scurulous Democrats, that we are actually winning the War on 'Terrrrrr'r'. I guess he's right; it would be wrong to cut and run now. Here's a popular idea, W: Instead of sending 25,000 more troops to Bagdad, let's send 25,000 Lead Baloons, and see how that goes over and jacks up your approval ratings. But, that's only until the Iraqi government can take over the job and secure a democratic government...right... that sounds about as likely as my 10 year old daughter balancing our family checkbook.
Hey, doesn't Nigeria have a lot of oil? Let's go and liberate them.
Hey, John Edwards kinda looks like Ryan Seacrest, d'ja ever notice that?
I was happy to hear about W's plan for temporary immigrant workers. Sweet. Now the guy that does my lawn will be back next year.
Well, Hell, I guess you got it under control George. What with the price of groceries higher than Mike Tyson at a random traffic check and oil prices going up and down faster than your daughter Jenna's tube top at a Mardi Gras parade, it's nice to know you have a plan. Oh, and by the way, it's fucking NU-CLE-AR, not NU-CU-LER. And TERR-OR-IST, not TERRR"RST. Goooosh! Damn, my wine is all gone and I have to be up at 5AM for work. 'Lawd love a cheerful giver'.
non illegitimi corrundum
BFC
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I'm glad you recapped this important event. I'm sorry to say once again my little head got the better of me and I was lost in a dream-like fog.
The madam of the house IS getting it done but Rice still holds the flame to my heart. That is unless I get to go to Mardi Gras and see his daughter topless- she's hot.
I can't seem to get over the lazy looking tounge that keeps falling out of Susan's mouth when she talks. I try just to think of her as a straight-up lesbian.
As for Chenney- I imagined him with a bubble over his head that says, "W, your a spinless wimpering baby- nuke the fuckers, or let me slip in with my men and slit some throats."
McCain just has popping little heart shaped flags floating from his mind.
Oh well, back to my fantacy world-if I ever left it.
Well played Sir, well played.
You drink wine?
You read this entry and doubted my ability to 'wine'?
Yes, I was Swillin' a fine Rose Almendon, I believe, at the time, hence the sage political insight.
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