The Bush that didn’t make it back to Texas.
Over the past eight years a dark, shadowy figure has quietly roamed the venerable halls of the White House. It has observed great events and small, national crises and family birthdays, the highs and lows of the most powerful office in the world. Through war and peace, prosperity and poverty, love and hate, a beloved yet unknown presence is now gone from this august executive seat of power.
President Bush sought to cross barriers in his administration, the first black woman Secretary of State, the first Spawn of Satan as Vice President, the last war of our empire in Iraq.
Yes, India “Willie” Bush, an American short hair cat, has passed to the great litter box in the sky. Also black and female, undoubtedly she reminded the President of the importance of tolerance and inclusion of all sexes, races and species through his trials of leadership and ignorance.
Or did she? Perhaps it was she who found the weapons of mass destruction in Iraq, and hid them later. Or she who prevailed upon Congress for tax cuts for the wealthy. Is there not an element of mysterious malevolence possessed only by felines? Can they not occupy all spaces and none at the same time? See all and hear all while smugly guarding their own secrets? Is it she who peered deeply into the soul of the President and twisted Compassionate Conservatism into the bestial nepotism of the last eight years?

So: Barack Obama said he’d close Guantanamo and stop all of the shady shit George Bush pulled. And liberals, plus lawyers, plus the rest of the world, want him to follow through. But


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