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Let's just say that I smiled when the NY Times called me for a quote about a story they are running tomorrow. Jack Abramoff is discussing a plea deal that would grant him a reduced sentence in exchange for testimony against former political and business associates - mainly Republican lawmakers and aides suspected of accepting favors in exchange for legislative work.
It is funny how white (and they are almost always caucasian) collar criminals are so afraid of doing time. After they come to the realization that their deep pockets and high priced lawyers aren't enough they sing the most beautiful music you ever heard.
posted by Patrick J. Fitzgerald at 12/20/2005
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"sowing anxiety throughout the party ranks" - love it!
"Prosecutors are also looking at how some former Congressional staff members landed their lucrative lobbying positions and at the role the wives of several lobbyists and lawmakers may have had in any influence scheme, a piece of the puzzle that investigators have begun referring to privately as the "wives' club."
Wives club! - LOVE IT!
Tweet, tweet!!!!
Little angel, Fitz,
That's why they called them chickens. As you notice, chickens wants to get out the cage. In this case, Abramoff wants to get out of the jail so he will sing about DeLay. Then, your case will turn to music!!!
I'm sure the music will take a bunch of them down on the Hill...
lookin forward the day they all get their comeupance..
sure you are too
I'm hoping the music Abramoff is now willing to sing,
does not limit it self to one chord in D, namely Delay.
I'm hoping is it like a Symphony with lots of instruments, stanzas ...
Ok Now Rove has crossed the line. Get him fitz, for the kids. ;)
http://www.theonion.com/content/node/43691
a guy from a town called Brooklyn.
And he's singing a mighty loud tune......not just one either, Rohrbacker and his neocon friends are in for a surprise....
the truth is the sweetest symphony a poor girl could ever hear, just like the first time at an opera. Wanted to wish you happy birthday. Funny, how I see a pattern developing as I read these words, just change the names, the city and the crimes. Hmm- all I wanted was to build a corporation like no other-and all this, shoved down my throat. I was only 27. Didn't want to figure out politics, just wanted to turn things around. Give a little. Not take so much. Fitz, I'm so tired. Please take them all down, and make a birthday wish. Wish Doyle & Johnson would get back to me, if I have to I'll do it alone, again, one last time. It's just hard enough, the way I look, to get the spec gas guys to look me in the eye. Is there no place for a female "Edison"? Maybe if I looked like Madame Curie I'd have made my contribution to America by now. Grand-neice of a medical Nobel peace prize winner- it's not my fault I learn quick-never seems quick enough though. You and J.T.B.- opened my eyes to what I was already living through, please do it for this kid. I hope your birthday wish comes true. nite nite aviation baby
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