Peter Arnett (because he's a boob, who is also full of himself and that other stuff, too - and his pro-Saddam butt-kissing prognostication was all wrong)
Galbraith (ditto)
Hackworth ("Hack" is a good name for this guy, and crow's definitely a meal for him)
Jenkins ("How would you like your crow, good sir?")
Said (well-deserving of the meal)
Mohammed Saeed al-Sahhaf (if he's alive)
Scott Ritter (crow's more healthy than Burger King, anyway)
Margolis (another well-deserved plate of crow to this joker, please)
Rall (Rall's judgement and predictions are a flop)
I left Janeane off my ballot, because just having the awards named after her is "honor" enough for this most disgusting wench - who refuses to live up to her offer to crawl over broken glass and deliver flowers, etc. and apologize to the President.
I also left Chris Matthews off my ballot because he is reported to have publicly stated that he was wrong. That's a good first step in reformation, IMO.
And I took Galloway off my short list because he's a British politician... even though he is also in bed (literally, according to a report by Rush Limbaugh today) with Arafat's niece (or was it cousin?).
It was tough deciding who to pick; maybe I later will wish I had voted differently - there were so many pompous prognosticators deserving a prize. Ah well, I've voted. Now it's time for ice cream!
And we're not giving out packs of cigarettes for voting, either.
That new stuff on Galloway is going to get him more than an award! HeeHee! I hope the fan is waiting for all the 'news' to hit it!