Posted: 10/28/05 19:42
by Dave Mindeman
Bye Scooter. Just when I was getting to know a little bit about you, you are gone. No more briefings with the big Dick. No more policies to spin the right way. No more wars to conjure up. It's out to pasture -- in disgrace.
But there is one thing you could do to clear your name (and with a name like Scooter, it needs clearing).....you could squeal like a slop eatin' pig. Don't let those neo-conniving jerks dump it all on you! We know you weren't doing all this on your own -- we know it, you know it.. put it on the record and stick it to the man!
Big Dickie was lying to all of us all the way. He told Russert he didn't know anything about Joseph Wilson. Ha! He told us Saddam had gas weapons, biological weapons, and fixing to get nuclear weapons. Ha! C'mon, Scooter, you know its all a crock! Don't be a sacrificial lamb for the Dickster! Spill it all!
And for Pete's sake how can you let Rove get off the hook? Do you think the master liar wouldn't sacrifice your behind to save his own? How many times did he appear before the grand jury? 3? 4? You don't think your name came up?
Come on Scooter..don't take the rap. Spill your guts. We're talking book deal!... and you can laugh all the way to the bank.



