Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Un-fucking-believable



This babbling idiot doesn't even bother trying to pretend anymore. Somebody, please - give him the bottle of whiskey he so clearly needs desperately wants, then hustle him off to some distant place where he won't shame us any more, and where he can't do any more damage.

Or better yet, as the psychiatrist, Dr. Krakower, tells Carmella in one of the most riveting scenes in any episode of the Sopranos: if George Bush turns himself in, reads Crime and Punishment, and "reflect[s] on his crimes every day for seven years in his cell, then he might be redeemed."

As for the interviewer - "Hey, Tim Russert, this is what fucking journalists do."

Hanx to Fools on the Hill

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