I'd like to give a shout out to our President for providing me a desperately needed break. Thanks to him, and the rancor that flows through my veins each time he opens his mouth, I stopped worrying about my sick dog for like a whole hour.
If you care to delight in the ways in which Mr. Bush cuts straight to the fucking (neatly by-passing the dinner and a movie, nary so much as a peck on the cheek), Think Progress did a bang-up job of posting a lie-by-lie analysis of the address. I suggest scrolling down to the first posts on the topic, and upread. It's more-better that way.
Posted by Antigeist at February 3, 2005 08:56 AMi heard it suggested that the best way to get through these things is by falling back on that old stand-by, the drinking game. like, every time he says "freedom", drink. alcohol poisoning is not healthy, so you might want to water the drink down, but the idea itself is excellent.
Posted by: anne at February 3, 2005 09:43 AMRancor indeed. I "allowed" myself to tune in via the Internet while attempting to finish a project. It's fantastic that I can fold a dangerous moron's hateful ramblings into whatever I'm doing. It ensures that everything I touch have a nice edge to it.
( Sorry about your puppy )