The Republican Blame Game
The Shooter (Dick Cheney) was in town recently, it appears that he was also in Tulsa. Big doin’s on the biscuit & gravy circuit here lately, we have to get our man up on the hill, gimme your money. He, much like his loopy counter-part are blaming everyone for this mess, except those in charge. Funny when it comes time to face the music, everyone seems to out of town (Washington DC).
The Veep says that the Democrats are responsible for the current round of motor-fuel induced suffering in Gasoline Alley. Bush was on record recently saying the very same thing, I didn’t do it, it was the Congress. Now as the fragile fabric of the nation’s underbelly unravels we are getting specific, “it was the Democrats.”
Those dirty-egg sucking dawgs!
So all you consumers of “earl,” the black elixir of the moneyed kings of the world, the power brokers of black gold, can sit back and relax, they have the culprits in their gun sights. They are going to pounce on them like a mad pit bull at a mailman’s convention.
Cover me Dubya, I am reloading.
We have isolated the problem according to our illustrious NRA Vice Pres. It is all those Eskimo’s sitting on reserves up north, and these Democrats at home. He also had the audacity to say that: “When the history is written, it will be said this is a safer country and more hopeful world because George W. Bush was president.” I suppose it will, if it written by Biggy Rat & Itchy Brother, check Borders.com in the near future for a hard copy or CD.
He also said before leaving T-Town, the economy was hitting a “rough patch” and that “some in Washington view as an excuse to expand the size and scope of government.” This from a member of an administration that is currently building bridges and roads, in a country that doesn’t have automobiles.
Rough patch? How about monumental-humongous-Pothole … When is someone going to come to the microphone that has something to say besides lies.
All this contrived shortage is about avarice, greed and personal agendas.
THE RECORD SPEAKS DIFFERENTLY.
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Argh!!! We have a government that refuses to accept responsibility, fix the problem, and move forward. I swear that more energy is exerted in the blame game than the fix America game.
People in power will gain more respect WHEN they stop pointing fingers and instead offer solutions. I really don’t care who made the mess, I just want to see some positive results please.
Whew… felt good to get that off my chest. :)
If I owned a chain of newspapers I would offer you your own daily column and call you ‘Mr. Anti-Politico Pants’ or something equally catchy.
And I love that you’ve nicknamed your lovely bride, ‘Cupcake’. Romance is not dead!
Have a great weekend…
Hey, just discovered your blog (from a comment at OkieDoke) and I’ve added you to my blogroll. You may be interested in joining the Blog Oklahoma webring/community: http://www.blogoklahoma.com
Glad you found the page, hope you enjoyed your visit. I go over to blogoklahoma or Okie bloggers almost daily, don’t do a lot of commenting. Nice site, often a good read.
Come back anytime Rena …..
DS
Kelsi, never ever, under any circumstances send a comment with the words “pants” in it. It is just not a good thing for a guy my age to see that in print like that, it errr, it uhhhh, oh, that is much much better.
Write for a paper! That would be a four letter word (work) and I would quickly degenerate into a mass of ….. well, it wouldn’t be nice, let me tell you.
Hey, I never knew Cup Cake was one word, learn something every day huh? This is not a Canadian thing is it? Great, it will help my carpal.
Have a good one and easy on the ribs ……. have some soup instead!
Oh, I crack myself up!
DS
I could not agree more. It is getting to the point where it is redundant. It is truly a hame that elected office in this country, doesn’t attract our best, our most enlightened, the cream of the crop.
But there is more money to be made in the private sector, and we know the end to this story, don’t we?
DS
You say Cup Cake, I say CupCake… we can still be friends.
Have a great weekend, EH?
Boy howdy how is you?
Eh? Whatzat you say?
I want see pictures on Monday.
later,