Cashews and Coconuts

“Look, until everything’s done, nothing is done, and everything isn’t done yet. So I don’t have any announcements for you on that. Work continues,” he said at a separate venue. “We are going to continue working on the SOFA.”  State Dept. Spokesman Sean McCormick on negotiations about keeping US troops in Iraq.

There are 154,000 U.S. forces in Iraq. $10 Billion a month. 4,000+ dead and thousands wounded. Iraqi dead, still unknown and being kept from us. We have been asked repeatedly to leave but have our fingers in our ears.

How appropriate. These neocon diplomats are working on the SOFA while our troops are dieing on the pavement, and our money is being flushed down the toilet.

Couch potatoes in charge.

Mr. Bush, look what has become of your grand scheme. What ever happened to your slogans “Iron Fist”, “Shock and Awe”, and “The Interminable Winningness”, or was that “Victory Someday”. Mr Bush, the cowgirls were right, you are an embarrassment. “SOFA” is the best that you can do? Arrogance has painted you into a corner.

You should give that skulking heap you named Veep, Dick Cheney, a good talking to about family values and the Constitution. He has clearly led you down the skunk hole of history and he will leave you there. His name will be forgotten, yours will never be. “The Dupe” will be your nickname. A complicit accomplice to the whims of Neoconservative hubris.

Karl Rove and the bunch of bananas that surrounded his “Genius” have slipped away. Conveniently out of the light, they are now casting dispersions on your competence. These chameleons and flatterers have dropped you like a hot potato. All you have left is El Rushbo and a foxy propaganda wing that will desert you also. Well, maybe not the golden miked El Rushbo, he has made a fortune defending your stupidity and we all know that it will continue long after the election. AHH, but there stands the hockey mom, she rivals your ignorance, so the Rush will be drawn to her like a roach to rotting meat. He will probably write a book in her defense. All I Didn’t Know About the World and Was Afraid To Ask would be an apropo title or maybe for the Rushies he will just title it Moose-jawing. His slurs and innuendo will live on in her name. OH, but he can still blame it all on the Clintons for you.

You are doomed to vacation with McCain, Palin and Lieberman, after this election rinse cycle washes you from the White House. The four of you can have a Sofa party.

Tnut.

p.s. The vote is the detergent. Use it wisely. Know its urgent.

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