Bush's man in the driver's seat barely long enough to get it warm, and already, the wrecked CIA machine is running like it is fresh off the showroom floor.
I love the smell of Compentence in the morning.
10 posted on 11/24/2004 11:41:15 AM PST by F.J. Mitchell
(If you were still in the womb, would you trust your life to Specter?????)