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Edited on Sun Jan-01-06 10:17 AM by TayTay
Hey, 3 of the 8 Dems on the Foreign Relations Committee are thinking about running for Pres in '08. Sens. Joe Biden, Russ Feingold and John Kerry are all on that committee and they are all 'interested' in an '08 run for the Presidency. (Interested just means interested. Who knows it they will all run.) These hearings this year are going to get real fascinating as each of these Sens. tries to make a mark. Can you imagine being Rice and having to go up and testify in front of that motivated a bunch of Democrats?
Condiliar calls * to complain about her schedule:
CR: Sire, why do I have to go up to that den of vipers up there on and talk to those, those Democrats? They are nasty, nasty people who don't even bow when I enter the room or anything. They talk before I nod at them and speak without being spoken to first. They have no deference and don't know their place. It's, it's annoying and I have better things to do with my time than pretend that I have to talk to these lowlife serfs. Sire, can't I just blow it off.
Dumbya: Now, now my Lady . We have to pretend that we are accountable to someone for something. The Lord Regent Dick has mentioned that the people expect us to pretend to show up once in a while and give little nods and speeches and stuff that make it seem like we are but one branch of the government. We must put on a good show for the masses. Our people seem to like to pretend that they live in a, yuck, democracy, and it is our pleasure to let them continue to think so. It keeps the masses entertained and passive.
CR: But, My Lord, I am so tired of these little Senators like Kerry and and Boxer and such questioning my motives. Who do they think they are anyway? I think we should have them hauled away to the Royal Dungeons at Gitmo and have our Royal Inquisitors teach them some manners. (Condi smiles evilly.) Yes, that would teach them to ask me impertinent questions about whether or not we are going to invade Iran or Syria. As if I would ever tell the serfs my plans. Honestly, if it wasn't for the chance to see the Royal Fools Allen and Coleman perform their wonderful comedy bits, I just wouldn't bother to show up. I mean, Sire, it's not like it matters what they ask me or what I say. We do what we want. I just think it sets a bad example for the people to see other serfs actually questioning the nobility. No good will come of it.
Dumbya: My good Lady, I know that you suffer this indignity for our sake and we are grateful to you for it. We shall reward you by giving you the Royal Medal of Freedom and Confusion sometime soon. You know how much that ticks off the serfs in Congress. We would do it just to see the look on their faces, not to mention the fact that you have done great service to the Realm and deserve the Award of Confusion. Now, go up there to CapHill and confront the lowlife serfs and put them in their lowly place. You can do it. Do it for us. Do it for the nobility. Do it for the Lord Regent Dick. After all, he was the one who elevated you to the High Ministry and you don't want to disappoint him. He owns the Inquisitors and the keys to the Royal Dungeon at Gitmo. He is not someone you want to disappoint, trust us on that one.
CR: (gulps) Yes My Lord, I will do it. But these serfs all think they can overthrow you sometime soon and are planning revolts. I know it's silly to think that lowly serfs can ever topple a High and Mighty King like yourself, but I'm telling you, those peasants are planning something. I can feel it. Can't I at least bring some Imperial Guards with me? That might intimidate those Democrats (yuck) into showing some respect. They don't even address me as Your Worship anymore. It's just so brazenly common.
Dumbya: Patience my dear. Patience. Just refuse to answer any questions from the Democrats (yuck) and try and stick to the comedy bits from Our Fools Allen and Coleman. They should be enough to get you through the whole odious process. Then come back here and we can have a few laughs over their antics. That Allen really cracks us up. We have a standard drinking game in the Royal Chambers you know. Sir Fool makes a football reference, we drink up. You should have seen Our Royal Minister of Defense, Rummy, after your 'confirmation' hearing last year. He was drunk as a skunk. It was a sight to behold. Now, just suck it up my Lady and take one for the Royal Team.
CR: Yes Sire, but if one of those mealy-mouthed serfs questions my handling of Iran one more time, I am going to have the Imperial Guards taser them. That will teach them to hold a civil tongue in their heads in front of their betters. Serfs! How revolting.
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That's how I see it.
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