Title: Bush confused by earpiece, embarrasses self and nation, again Source:
BELLACIAO URL Source:http://bellaciao.org/en/article.php3?id_article=13133 Published:Aug 19, 2006 Author:Bush Unplugged Post Date:2006-08-19 20:28:19 by Eoghan Keywords:None Views:1001 Comments:46
El Supremo answers a question about the illegal wiretapping...
About the 1:20 mark of this video Bush appears to be confused by the message fed thru his earpiece.
We... I made my position clear about this war on terror and I... by the way, the enemy made their position clear, yet again, when they... when we are able to stop them.
The transcript doesnt do it justice... you gotta watch this for knee-slapping comedy.
Its okay to get a sentence mixed up, but an intelligent person ought to be able to recover and re-state the point into some sort of logical sense. Bush doesnt do that.
It is obvious to anyone paying attention that Bush must be impeached immediately for violating our constitution and breaking the law. Remember Nixon? Buy beyond that, we must laugh him out of office for this nonsense and embarrass him to the point that the world understands that we are not a nation of idiots, despite being ruled by one, and the elite understand that they should try a little harder when they put up a puppet president.
This is the most embarassing POS to ever hit the political stage! Even my cats, bless their souls, were better able to communicate than this stupid asshole liar in chief.
This is the most embarassing POS to ever hit the political stage! Even my cats, bless their souls, were better able to communicate than this stupid asshole liar in chief.
C'mon, Rowdee ... don't be subtle. Tell us what you really think about the Wee Emperor.
I WAS trying to be nice *grits teeth* in my choice of words about the liar in chief! You really wouldn't want me to cut loose and say how I really, really, r-e-a-l-l-y feel! LOL.........
I WAS trying to be nice *grits teeth* in my choice of words about the liar in chief! You really wouldn't want me to cut loose and say how I really, really, r-e-a-l-l-y feel! LOL.........
Now, here is how I know I'm getting to be an old fart ... I am easily provoked to tell stories from my youth. And this reminds me of one. It was the summer of 1974. I was home from school, and I spent that summer working with my father at the now-defunct Indianapolis Standard Tool Company. (My late father was a tool and die maker, and he got me on there, although I was basically unskilled labor ... cleaning and painting machines, deburring and painting weldments, and whatever other dirty job there was to do. Only $2 an hour, but 55 hours each and every week, with 15 of those hours at time-and-a-half, which meant $3 to me ... I was in clover! But I digress.)
So, there was a guy working in there who spoke with a British accent. His name, not that it matters to the story, was Ernie. As I said, this was the summer of '74. The summer of Watergate. And Ernie ... well, let's just say that Ernie was not a Republican 'bot. Every hour, on the hour, the news would come on the radio. On many days, there was a brief sound bite from Nixon. It didn't matter what Tricky said. As soon as his voice was heard, Ernie would enter the Instant Rage Mode. He would start literally shouting at the radio. "You f--king crook! You lying son of a bitch! Shove it up your ass!" He'd go on and on that way, until Nixon's sound bite was over, and then he'd go back to what he was doing.
I used to think Ernie was crazy. And maybe he was. But ...
During the Clinton regime, I noticed myself doing the same thing, although it was the television, as often as not. And now, in the Age of Bush (and it does seem like an age, doesn't it, with two years to go yet), I'm doing it more and more. I shout obscenities at the radio in my truck. Whenever Bush, Cheney, Rice, or any of the prominent war cheerleaders show up on the tube, I find myself poking the screen with my longest finger -- you know the one -- and even backing up to the screen so that they can kiss my ass more easily.
Maybe that's why I hate our leaders as intensely as I do. They have the power to make me crazy.