Oh the pleasure I get from watching King George's throne slowly collapse from beneath him. It only took six years, but it now seems that every other week there's a new scandal followed by calls for some arrogant punk's resignation. Donny is long gone, swept away after last November's well-deserved change of guard. Alberto is in it up to his arm pits, and the waste water continues to rise. Paul Wolfowitz, head of the World Bank and one of the architect's of our amazing Iraq strategy, is also on thin ice (btw Paul, I've not been reading the news lately.....how's that Iraq thing going?). It's only a matter of time until he falls through.
As such, the obvious question arises: when will it be Condi's turn? And what for? Please, please, please let it involve male dancers and State Department petty cash. We have our cake.....can't we at least have some icing on top?
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