Two years of Frankenstein…


Sounds like a new broadway play by Mel Brooks.

Bush is going to have to survive without a brain for two years

With Rove gone, who will prop up the man…

He was looking bad last month when things seemed to be getting to him, but
He always had old Rove to fall back on.

Now, unless they’ve developed some kind of sci-fi alchemy that works, Bush will be on his own, or the next best thing…

Folks, we are one step from drool!

If Bush turns to Cheney for coaching on the ways to win friends and influence people, it’s all over.

Yet, it seems as before, Bush will be the last one to know it.

Good job, Rove…

You’re going to let the ole man hang to save your own ass….

Well, maybe that’s the way things go. What goes around comes around.

The inarticulate one may now become the enfeebled one when somebody else is charged with sending the electronic messages to the lecturn or when Bush is wearing his unsecret
Communications machine under his jacket.

Bush should know when to quit.

It’s time to fall on his sword and leas t go out with some dignity.

To make himself a horse’s ass in front of millions is no option.

When is his wife going to tell him the truth?

Some actors never know when to leave the stage.

To think, when he started out everybody told me I was wrong. That he was a good guy; that he was going to make the world a better place.

You see, the majority is not always right!

Les Aaron
The Armchair curmudgeon