“Go ahead and hate your neighbor,Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgment day,
On the bloody morning after....
One tin soldier rides away. "
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And so here I present the end of the list. I have already recounted 90 reasons I am celebrating the inauguration and the departure of George W. Bush. Today, on Bush’s final full day in office, I present the Top 10. These are all pretty well-documented, so I will try to keep it brief. I need to be done listing these things so I can be relaxed enough to enjoy Tuesday:
#4. The 2004 Election: Nothing can get me more angry in a shorter time than when I start thinking about the 2004 election. Mainly because we knew most everything that is included in this list before then – yet Americans were still gripped by the fear and lies that ooze from every pore of this Administration. Whether it was Swift Boats, the We-Hate-The-Troops-So-Much-We'll-Mock-Heroism-by-Placing-Purple-Heart-Band-Aids-On-At-Our-Convention, or voting crimes in Ohio, Bush suggesting Bin Laden was not that big of a concern, or just the level of creepiness which rained down every time Cheney would threaten an audience by painting John Kerry as a target for terror. But we knew about the lack of WMD, the lies to get into Iraq, the abuse of power, the rotten economy, no jobs, and that friggin’ Mission Accomplished stunt. Yet he won and then claimed a mandate. I honestly believe that if you voted for George W. Bush in 2004, you should not be allowed to vote…ever.
There’s only two days left of the Bush Administration, and two more posts left to complete my list of 100 Reasons I will celebrate Tuesday’s Inauguration – a project that began almost 100 days ago. As we get close to the Top 10, it seems all of today’s list could have made it. And, in some instances, so could most of Reasons 100-21. Some of this installment of the list deal with broader themes, rather than individual moments of idiocy. I will post the Top 10 on Monday – Bush’s final day in Washington, D.C. You know, I just don’t think we’ll see him going back there much.
#19. The Corpus Christi Killer: This list would not have had so much absurdity and thrill if it weren’t for Dick Cheney. The ultimate moment of pleasure for Bush must have been the day people stopped focusing on his ineptitude and turned the national embarrassment spotlight on Harry Whittington. When Dick Shot Harry is one of those fables of our time that I cannot wait to tell my grandchildren. I’ll leave in all the horror – the Veep “hunting” in a private, guaranteed-kill reserve; the fact he was hunting a bird that would be just as easy to shoot in the wild; the drinking; the cover-up; the drinking; and the fact that the victim is so afraid of Dick that he practically apologized for getting in the way of the birdshot. Birdshot, by the way, being a spray of a bunch of little bullets, so you don’t actually have to aim!
#29. Freedom Fries. I forgot about that one. The France backlash (including Rumsfeld’s “old Europe” tag) was just plain sad. Bill O’Reilly and his band of Idiots fueled this ridiculous “anger” towards a friendly nation who’s biggest crime was joining 90% of the globe in condemning Bush’s War allowed Congressmen – grown adults – to suggest people pour French wine down the drain. That’ll do it. Um, the wine has already been paid for geniuses, and they were already spending the money…on health care and education. I also thought it was crazy when Larry Bird tried to change his home town’s name to Freedom Lick, Indiana.
#24. Mark Foley: If Bush can be proud of any one accomplishment it might just be his introduction of Amoral Ambiguity as the platform of the Republican Party. Never has Washington been so infused with social and policy hypocrisy. The Party of Fiscal Conservatives have long been bigger tax and spenders, but during the W. years we got to meet some of the worst kinds of Bush-ocrites. Remember Foley? He liked to email young Pages with naughty sex stuff. Even while he was writing, and Bush was signing, a bill toughening penalties on sexual predators on the web.
#21. Toby Keith: I figured I’d bring this chunk of the list full circle. Toby was a democrat. Then came 9/11. And as if somehow the terrorists scared a donkey into an elephant, Toby became the country music poster-boy for the Bush Administration. Singing for the troops, threatening Sadaam Hussein in only the way a guy on the Dreamworks Nashville label could, and going all-indignant on the Dixie Chicks. Then, like only a pop guitar slinging video-of-the-year award winner born in a town called Clinton, and with a record and movie about to drop could – he up and turned against the war and did not endorse the soldier.
#40. No Hero…but a Pet Goat: Who can forget those seven minutes after WH Chief of Staff Andy Card told President Bush that a second plane had been flown into the World Trade Center and that the United States was under attack? Not the children of Emma Booker Elementary in Sarasota. They know those moments as the time the President of the United States hung out with them to hear the end of The Pet Goat, the literary bedrock of Bush’s 9/11 response. Seven minutes he sat there, claiming later to not want to scare the kids. Hey, how about the Secret Service getting the man out of the building and not keeping the children at risk? How about the President excusing himself to get more details from his staff, or get on the phone with CentCom, or to get to the teacher’s lounge to or call Laura to see if she is watching it on the t.v., or calling his daughters to be sure they are not too drunk to get up and go to the store and get him this great book he just read.
#35. Terri Schiavo: I can’t really blame Bush for the Schiavo debacle, but it certainly did not help that the doctor he thought so highly of as the Speaker of the House could not tell after looking at a “videotape,” whether this woman, clearly in a vegetative state was actually in a vegetative state. "I question it based on a review of the video footage which I spent an hour or so looking at last night in my office." Serious doctors seemed to grumble. The Congress (in the middle of two wars, mind you) leaped into action to stop the woman from being pulled off life support (despite her wishes and the fact she was brain dead). Now, here is where it gets Bush-wacky: After Congress “acted,” the President CUT SHORT HIS VACATION to come back to Washington to sign the bill. Um, he didn’t cut his vacation short to deal with Katrina (that's him playing around after New Orleans flooded). Oh, and by the way, autopsy reports confirmed that Bill Frist was an idiot.
The countdown trudges on now through a bunch of stuff I wish I never had to write - even when compiling a list of the underachievements of this President.
#45. Dana Perino: The last WH Press Secretary will probably end up the most successful post-Bush. Could be ‘cause she’s easy on the eyes. Could be she only had to maintain the lowest approval ratings possible; she was not there to watch them plummet. However, she will be remembered for some doozies. None sum up her ability to flat out lie or represent the arrogance of her boss like this gem, a solid defense of her boss’ defense of torture.
#51. A Fake Turkey and A Real One. That the U.S. Government went to the lengths it did to haul a plastic turkey all the way to Iraq so George could pretend that all things were normal for the troops with a surprise visit to the Extremely Green Zone is just overwhelming to me.