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"Harry Hope" |
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23 Oct 2005 09:25:53 AM |
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What God *Really* Told Bush |
From The San Francisco Gate, 10/12/05:
http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?file=/gate/archive/2005/10/12/notes101205.DTL
What God *Really* Told Bush
Apparently, it wasn't just "invade Iraq and Afghanistan in my name." A
special report
By Mark Morford, SF Gate Columnist
Scene: White House private residence, night, not long ago.
President Bush present in his most favoritest guns 'n' bunnies PJs.
Laura asleep, knocked out by a combination of too much Good
Housekeeping and excessive hair-spray fumes.
Suddenly, a burst of black smoke.
A deep, resonant voice speaks:
"Psst! George!
God here, taking a break from supervising the well-being of eight
billion troubled souls along with infinite galaxies of unimaginable
vastness to speak with you directly one more time because, well,
you're special, aren't you,
George?
Yes you are!
Yes you are!
OK, stop giggling.
I have more commands.
Get off the damn hobbyhorse, George, and get a pen and a notepad.
No, not a crayon.
I don't care if blue is your favori-- George!
Get a pen!
OK?
Good.
Here we go:
"As you know, I'm not quite what everyone thinks.
I am not all benevolence and love and light.
In fact, I have a downright dark side, mean and nasty and cunning, and
I want you, George, to continue to be my special right-hand man.
My special little guy.
In fact, you shall help enact my wrath, Dubya.
Doesn't that sound fun?
"There are three things I love, George: war, revenge, suffering.
Oh, and smiting the heathens.
OK, four things.
And kickboxing.
Five things.
There are five things I love, Dubya.
You with me?
And you and your demon monkeys are enacting the first four admirably,
George.
Don't be shy, go ahead and tell those Palestinian officials you were
commanded by God to "restore peace" in the Middle East by bombing
nearly defenseless, pip-squeak Iraq and Afghanistan to smithereens.
They love that stuff.
"But let's put the delicious war stuff aside for a moment.
I need to round out my oeuvre.
Here's the plan:
I'm gonna wreak some major havoc on one of your poorest, most racially
mixed, underfunded cities by hurling a massive hurricane at them,
flooding the place and killing hundreds of poor people you don't even
know exist because you thought they all lived somewhere in Africa.
It's all right, the biggest city, New Orleans, will be full of
Kerry-loving Democrats.
Yeah, I thought you'd like that.
"Here's where you come in, George:
When those rains come, I want you to sit back for a few days, stay in
the hammock in Crawford, have a lemonade, OK?
Let those dead bodies float around New Orleans like it was some remote
village in Nigeria.
Then look completely baffled when everyone blames you for your
administration's miserable response.
You'll take some flak for it, but did I ever say serving me would be
easy?
Besides, people need to know I'm still here, still angry, getting
angrier.
Don't worry, I'll make it up to you.
How does eternal damnati-- er, blessed sainthood sound?
Good.
"OK, moving on.
I have a secret, George.
Here it is:
I hate this me-forsaken planet.
All this so-called beauty, nature and the magic of science and the
poetry of cells -- you know what Earth is to me?
High maintenance, that's what.
A massive pain in my hallowed butt.
Growing all that food, blowing the wind, churning the oceans -- it's
exhausting.
Plus my energy bills are skyrocketing.
Heating India and Turkey cost me 87 trillion last month alone.
What am I, made of money?
Well yes, of course I am.
But no matter.
I'm sick of it.
"Here's the plan, George:
I want you to despoil, OK?
Rivers and air and lakes, wildlife preserves and pristine forests and
salmon runs and bird sanctuaries.
Screw 'em, Dubya.
Screw 'em all.
I want you to be the worst environmental president in 50 years, OK?
Hell, make it 100.
I want you to roll back more environmental protections and do more
damage to the place in eight months than my ***** Ronnie Reagan did in
eight years.
Rape the joint clean.
Sell it all off to your cronies in big industry and help me hasten
Armageddon.
Deal?
Here's the truth, Dubya:
Earth's a giant liver-flavored Kong toy and you're a rabid terrier.
Now, go get it, boy!
"Damn kids these days.
Who needs so many?
Why not send tens of thousands of them off to fight your two brutal,
unwinnable wars?
Why not Vietnam 2.0?
Hell yes!
Because if there's one thing I love more than useless wars, George,
it's thousands of mutilated soldiers coming home in body bags, all
draped in the pretty American flag.
Twenty-one gun salute!
For God and country!
Righteous.
"Speaking of uppity kids, I know my own brat Jesus came down here once
and mumbled some flower-child gibberish about turning the other cheek
and not killing anyone and doing unto others as you would have them do
unto you and yadda-yadda-yadda.
That's what happens when you give the kids the car keys and an
unsupervised weekend, am I right?
It's all complete bupkes, but I don't have to tell you that, now do I?
"So here's what I want you to do, George.
I want your demoralized military shlubs to capture as many swarthy
types as possible, whenever they raid an Iraqi home or school or
Afghan farm, and throw them all straight into a military prison and
let 'em rot and wait for months, years for a fair hearing.
Got it?
"Strip them naked!
Stick electrodes on their genitals!
Smear menstrual blood on their faces!
Beat 'em senseless!
I don't care if they're innocent.
I sayeth unto you, innocence is overrated.
Rape the boys, too.
Then cover it all up and blame it all on a poor, dim-witted female
soldier from Kentucky and shove her into prison for three years while
all the honchos who sanctioned the torture (hi, Rummy!) merely smirk
and walk away.
God sayeth unto you all, rock on!
"I know, everyone says I'm made of pure love.
Ha.
Truth is, I'm made of aluminum chloride and coal cinders and something
I'm not quite sure about but I think might be MSG.
Oh yeah, and money.
Fifties, mostly.
"I gotta run, George.
But rest assured, I'll be back soon, with more ideas.
But there's one more thing you need to know, one thing you absolutely
cannot forget.
Remember our Super Triple Secret, George?
Pinky swear?
Spit handshake?
Atta boy.
"Here it is:
We both know who I really am, don't we?
I know you secretly admire my scaly red flesh, my shining black eyes,
these bitchin' horns, the breath worse than Rove's after his morning
meal of seared panda hearts.
Of course you know the real God is more than a little disgusted by you
and your administration, right?
"Well, screw her.
Typical woman, all benevolent and chthonic and compassionate.
We know who's really in charge of your nasty administration, don't we,
Dubya?
Damned right.
And I mean that literally.
Keep your hands in the fire, if you know what I mean.
Now c'mere and give me a hot tongue kiss.
Sorry about charring the carpet.
Sweet dreams."
______________________________________________________
Mark Morford, ladies and gentlemen.
Harry
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| User: "Vandar" |
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| Title: Re: What God *Really* Told Bush |
23 Oct 2005 10:20:05 AM |
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Harry Hope wrote:
From The San Francisco Gate, 10/12/05:
http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?file=/gate/archive/2005/10/12/notes101205.DTL
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Mark Morford, ladies and gentlemen.
Who obviously has way too much time on his hands.
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| User: "Fredric L. Rice" |
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| Title: Re: What God *Really* Told Bush |
23 Oct 2005 11:45:11 AM |
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Vandar <vandar69@yahoo.com> wrote:
Harry Hope wrote:
From The San Francisco Gate, 10/12/05:
http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?file=/gate/archive/2005/10/12/notes101205.DTL
Mark Morford, ladies and gentlemen.
Who obviously has way too much time on his hands.
He did a great job. Underscored this fascist regime's crimes against
America and against humanity, and did it well.
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| User: "Vandar" |
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| Title: Re: What God *Really* Told Bush |
23 Oct 2005 12:04:32 PM |
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Fredric L. Rice wrote:
Vandar <vandar69@yahoo.com> wrote:
Harry Hope wrote:
From The San Francisco Gate, 10/12/05:
http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?file=/gate/archive/2005/10/12/notes101205.DTL
Mark Morford, ladies and gentlemen.
Who obviously has way too much time on his hands.
He did a great job. Underscored this fascist regime's crimes against
America and against humanity, and did it well.
uh huh
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