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"She could never be a saint, but she thought she could be a martyr if they killed her quick." --Flannery O' Connor

Thursday, September 21, 2006

I Love The Smell Of Sulfur In The Morning...

So, the Venezuelan president, Mr. Hugo "El Lococito" Chavez, had some choice words for President Bush at the U.N. this week. Calling Bush "the devil," he said that he could still "smell sulfur" at the podium the day after Bush's U.N. address.

Personally, I think maybe Bush just had a few too many beans in his breakfast burrito, or something. The idea that he could be the Angel of Darkness incarnate, masquerading as a long, tall Texan with a speech impediment (elpublico nilcomprenditis, I believe it's called) is tantalizing on so many levels, but I reluctantly admit it's unlikely.

Sigh.

I was actually quite irritated by El Lococito's remarks, because he has forced me into the position of defending a man (Bush) that I don't even like. But for all my criticism of our current administration, I find it appalling and reprehensible that a foreign leader would come to a solemn assembly of the United Nations and viciously insult the host nation's president--our president--in front of the rest of the world.

To call his behavior "unprofessional" is an understatement on a par with calling Vietnam a "skirmish."

Not to mention the utter irony of people like Chavez and, God help us, Ahmaisndgagkhjhasdbgebd, or however you spell the name of Mr. "I Am A Logical, Reasonable Man Who Loves Everyone, So Don't Take It The Wrong Way When I Say 'Death To America!'" Iranian president, calling Bush on the carpet for being a tyrant and a dictator and flouting human rights all over the place.

Is Venezuela or Iran such a beacon of democratic light that they can really pretend to shine the beams of their enlightenment on our woefully benighted society? Please.

But perhaps I am being uncharitable. Maybe these two vitriolic psychos (El Lococito and Mr. Nuclear Love) just need to take a break from all their efforts at inducing the birth pangs of World War III and come chill out on the west coast for a bit. Have a margarita, kick back on the golden beaches, and watch a pretty sunset. Get a new perspective. Maybe they'll even try surfing!

Hopefully without any napalm or valkyries to accompany them...

5 Comments:

  • At 1:04 AM , Blogger Quesse Lómë said...

    ROFL!

    That's a great perspective. I'm personally frustrated with the UN to begin with, but the audacity to say that...wow.

    Really, margaritas could do a lot of world leaders a lot of good...

     
  • At 8:20 AM , Anonymous becca said...

    Congratulations on making politics interesting (and amusing in a good way) to me for the first time since possibly high school.

    Well put. ;)

     
  • At 4:28 AM , Blogger usarottweiler said...

    The opportunity to watch as poor lil’ Hugo banged his sippy cup against his high chair, trying to attract the attention of the grownups, was indeed “priceless”.

    doggie

     
  • At 5:06 PM , Blogger squawpeak said...

    Nice post. Guys like those always help provide perspective.

    I'd love to see either with a goofyfoot, maybe AFTER a couple Margaritas. It could be a life(world?) changing experience!

     
  • At 12:57 PM , Blogger rraven said...

    What becca said!!

    At least Hugo gave me smile when the world news is pretty bleak these days. I loved it when he said Norm Chomsky was dead...and Norm put out a press release the next day. As the Philly Inquireer put it "Chavez [is] never one to get his facts straight..."

     

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