Everyone else will be blogging better than I about this subject today. How badly can a person screw up a Presidency? I suppose a better question would be, how badly does a person have to screw up for all of the people that voted for him to rescind their support?
If anybody is looking for me, I'll be at this. I wonder if I'll get arrested. I am not likely to throw rocks or anything, but the police in DC are not known for being all that intelligent during these events. Ah well, I suppose I ought to dust off my Circle Jerks and other punk music to get in the mood. Who am I kidding? I was never punk.
A very CleverGirl sent me these links, but since she is not a presence on the internet, I had to dream her up out of pixiefairy dust.
Moron the subject.
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Have fun! Don't get peppersprayed!
I'll only get pepper sprayed if I cover myself in steaks. Then I can go home and cook the steaks as they will have been seasoned.
It's the usual argument by the Republicans. It follows the Regan "I don't remember" and Oliver North drama of Big Daddy.
Time Magazine will get no love from me without publishing those pictures.
I want to see those pictures everywhere. I want all the evidence. I want a robe and jury. Although, wouldn't a jury of Bush's peers be a bunch of spoiled aristos?
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