Feb 7, 2006

Are You Talking To Me..?

Where's My Subpoena?
Valerie Plame, Scooter Libby, and me.

Fitz knows all, John Dickerson... ;)

FireDogLake is very adept at connecting all the dots. I could use more people like her on my staff.

13 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Meanwhile, Rove continues to roll over those who might break with the WH:

http://www.themoderatevoice.com/posts/1139329244.shtml

1:22 PM  
Blogger Special Prosecutor Biloxi said...

Nice try, Mr. Dickerson. People like Dickerson are trying to play Colombo in the CIA Leak case. Dickerson should spend his time listening to the bloggers' comments. Maybe, he will learn something...And I guess my subpaena is lost in the mail like my juror service letter .

1:29 PM  
Blogger Kit Neill said...

I have never been a conspiracy buff, figuring people do bad things but are not necessarily organized.
However, one of my favorite books from long ago, Robert Ludlum's The Matarese Circle, points to an international cartel that plots to take over the world for their own profit.
To me, George Bush is only the puppet. They found a high-name-recognition candidate, cleaned him up from his playboy/alcoholic/failed-businesses days, and sent him forth, well-programmmed with "the message."
At this point, I'm sure he believes it himself, since intelligent thought was never his game.
I'm guessing even Karl Rove is only a frontman. Somewhere out there are oil magnates, corporate scions, those who own enough to manipulate world markets and make those at the middle and bottom of the scale so busy playing catch-up to provide for their family, that they have no energy to fight back.
Hell, just reading the "new" tax code could break a fine person. And the medicare drug plan, does any senior really understand the choices?
I'm cranky today. There's just too much out there from our so-called leaders that is immoral, illegal and probably fattening, too.

1:49 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Fitzy,

I knew you had figured out all along.

Tighten up the strings, boys. Get ready for a funky ceili.

Saint Brigid

2:14 PM  
Blogger GrandmaNuk said...

kit...my thoughts exactly. If you've ever known a dry drunk, he fits the profile to a "t". He's not bright, but he can carry the message because he's been reborn.

2:50 PM  
Blogger bluewild said...

I've got a bad cold - and so all of this IS overwhelming today. However, I have been able to catch some of Coretta Scott King's funeral and dubya really doesn't belong there. He should be at home with mama Barbara.

How do we get rid of this disease? This marriage of evil and complacency?

3:30 PM  
Blogger Special Prosecutor Biloxi said...

Take care of your cold, Bluewild! Yeah, why is Dubya at Coretta Scott King funeral. He really have gall to be there after how is handled Hurrican Katrina. It is overwhelming of all the news that we hear on this blog, media, etc. And this is just Tuesday! With the rate that Bush is handling the deficit in this country, I am going to have to find another planet to live on: KPAX!

4:28 PM  
Blogger bluewild said...

Thank you Special Prosecutor Biloxi. In holistic healing, there is an idea called "healing crisis", where the body in it's healing, actually appears to bet worse, before it starts getting better.

I hope that this is what is going on becuase it sure feels like things are getting worse - and I aint talki about MY health - Im talking about the evildoers running things, destroying what is valuable, abusing power, and running us dry and tired.

4:43 PM  
Blogger GrandmaNuk said...

blue....it should make you feel better to know that the Rev. Dr. Lowery gave Bush a lot of trash talk (with standing ovations) regarding a budget that gives millions to the rich and to the war and neglecting the poor and elderly. From what I've read, he was thoroughly embarassed! Good for Dr. Lowery. take care of yourself.

4:58 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Bluewild,
The Second Coming -- W. B. Yeats

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all convictions, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

Written during the 1920s.
Feel better
Saint Brigid

5:04 PM  
Blogger bluewild said...

Thank you Grandmanuk and St Brigid. I know that poem well and - it's pretty eerie how prescient Yeats was. The wheel keeps turning and so does the screw.

5:21 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Time for Rove's downfall Fitzgerald....

Throw him before the Grand Jury for good.

Neocons did 9-11

5:42 PM  
Blogger Jackie said...

You make us so proud. I think it was the eyebow that gave it away for me. These guys are going to think of you as their worse nightmare. I think of you as the best part of American history becaue you stood up for the people.I know there will be more to come as they try to get out of this web/corner you have them in.

8:44 PM  

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