Piggy

I wonder how George W. Bush feels right now? I wonder if he watches TV and hears all the things people say about him? Does he laugh? Does he get mad? Or does he cry? Is he ashamed? Is his golf game still mediocre? Who is George W. Bush really? I'm sure if we were to sit down at the same dinner table with GWB he would be an excellent conversationalist and he would probably dote on his dogs and might even feed them scraps from the table. He might even talk about fishing in some exotic location or his college experiences. He might tell some dirty jokes about Texas or he might just sit there and not say a word. Lost in his own thoughts of failure but who among us can say he really failed? Who knows his true purpose because what a president was back then is not about what a president is now. Perhaps he was merely a tool to increase executive powers in such a way that we could no longer ignore our situation in the world. I find it all to suspicious that a seemingly intelligent human being suddenly appears on the scene to take a presidential place, wrapped in the fine cloth of ivy league hardship and a bow of "community" slung around his chest. Some would argue that he, this gift, is the lesser of two evils, but if one were to walk in the desert of politics with one days worth of water and a little ways ahead of you there was a canteen with another half days worth would it not be wiser just to turn around and walk out of a desert that takes 232 days to cross? He is just too smart and there is something seriously amiss with this situation.