Folksy Is As Folksy Does.

Bought and paid for by Poppy.

I have a B.A. from a major state university, and I've got 50 I.Q. points on Shrubby. At least.

 

Yeah, I gotta imagine Yale and Harvard grads _ some of whom probably have a few working brain cells and are (hopefuly) making a worthwhile contribution to society _ are SOOOOO damn proud that Fredo stole a coupla sheepskins from the same instutions that they attended.

 

And lost in all of it is the fact that he never answered Wallsten's question which was whether or not he now knows more about the way his own WH operates now that Karl Rove has admitted outing Valerie Plame to Matt Cooper.

 

he's referred to as 'shrub', but a better fit would seem to 'box of rocks', as in....

 

You think W's gotten laid this century?

 

Condi.

 

A hot-and-heavy platonic relationship . . . . and she swoons because he opened the door for her. He's happy because
she virtually never confronts him, before and after the hymnsinging -- too bad, because she's a damn sight smarter.

 

And Clinton fell and wrecked his knee at Greg Norman's house. So?

 

You try running down the steps half-drunk chasing a naked cheerleader. It's not easy. Back off.

 

Ah, to have been a fly on the wall in Norman's den in the hours leading up to it . . .

 

Oh, to have a lifetime of lurid imaginings about someone else's sex life.
Meanwhile, the rest of us have to make the pie higher in order to put food on our families.

 

Piece of cake.