Graphic: Jim Jenkins
Mission accomplished. These were the good old days for Dear Leader, when he was riding high, strutting on the deck of the aircraft carrier, sharing his package with the world. All he needed was a pair of ass-less chaps and he would have been ready to party with Karl and Jeff and all of that crowd after this photo op.
Now he’s just a mean limp weenie, polls in the dumpster, at war with his fellow party members on the Hill.
And here comes George Bush. You know, he’s in his flight suit, he’s striding across the deck, and he’s wearing his parachute harness, you know—and I’ve worn those because I parachute—and it makes the best of his manly characteristic.
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