GWB:
This is the Decider. Give me Rove. Who? You know…Turd Blossom.
KR:
Turd Brain here. Why, yes, Mr. President, how can I help you?
GWB:
Rove, you and I have been through a lot. It’s almost the end for me.
KR:
Yes sir.
GWB:
Well, I’ve been thinking about my legacy, and I don’t seem to have much.
KR: Yes sir.
GWB:
There’s not much time left and I need to get me some of this legacy thing.
KR:
Yes sir.
GWB:
Can you get your hands on something before January 20th?
KR:
Yes sir.
GWB:
Good. What can you get me?
KR:
Boobs.
GWB:
Turd Blossom, are you trying to yank on my chain?
KR:
Nope. Boobs.
GWB:
I’ve already had too many in my administration. No, seriously, I need something different and more exciting than the same old same old.
KR:
I know that, sir. I can give you some boobs…or at least one.
GWB:
O.K. Fill me up…I mean in on what or who the heck you're talking about.
KR:
Janet Jackson.
GWB:
Is she related to Andrew?
KR:
No sir, she is Michael Jackson’s sister.
GWB:
O.k. Tell some more about this goon…I mean boob.
KR:
I’m going to give one of them to the Supreme Court.
GWB:
Isn’t that breaking the law…and a bloody thing to do?
KR:
No sir. The Supreme Court will decide in our favor, and can reverse a lower court decision that said that CBS would not be sued for letting Miss Jackson expose her boob.
GWB:
Which one was it, again?
KR:
It was the right one, sir.
GWB:
What was wrong with the other one?
KR:
Nothing. It just didn’t come out.
GWB:
Oh. Well, it looks like my legacy just got a shot of…I mean in…the breast…I mean arm.
KR:
Yes sir.
GWB:
Alright, Turd Blossom. Keep me abreast on this case.
KR:
Yes sir.
IT'S THE OIL STUPID!
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