The Republican Party, gosh I gotta tell ya…These guys are so full of total and utter bullshit that I could swear, their breath even smells like it.
Spotted with my sodomizing and yet, sharp eye, this video clip on dKos of K-K-Karl Rove on Faux Snooze trying to explain to Neal Cavuto what exactly are the duties of the President of the United States ‘ “Chief of Staff”.
Well, the Chief of Staff, there is no corporate role, but in the Chief of Staff in the White House is an honest broker. When the leader of the opposition Party in the House or Senate calls up the Chief of Staff of the President of the United States, he expects and has a right to expect that whatever he says to him will be properly conveyed to the President in an honest and forthright way. And it’s really troubling that, I mean, Rahm is smart, but he doesn’t have the trust and confidence of a lot of his Republican colleagues.
Yeah Karl – Unlike Rahm Emmanuel, who doesn’t have the trust of his Republican colleagues, you were Deputy Chief of Staff and you had all of the trust of your Democratic colleagues. In fact Karl; you were issued a subpoena six months ago by your fun-loving and trusting Democratic colleagues, which you still have refused to participate.
In fact, Karl; on the day you were expected to appear before the full House Committee, you sent your weasel of an attorney who noted that you left the United States rathern than appear before it.
In fact; it is by the good graces of the Democratic Party than the Congressional Sargeant at Arms hasn’t arrested you and frog-marched you in handcuffs before Congress right now!
Karl Rove has become the laughing stock of the country, and the court jester for the GOP. How long before the newest clown-gag will include four hundred Karl Roves climbing out of the VW Beetle while little children point and laugh, elephants beg for peanuts and the pretty girl in the sequined dress trips and sprains an ankle?
Karl Rove has become the stuffed-shirt of the GOP. Hark! I can hear the kilt-clad bagpipers playing “Amazing Grace” over the Republican grave-site!! Oh wait… No! No… It was just a little gas… Nevermind.
K-K-Karl Rove is the punk with a bad comb-over… The great-aunt with the mustache forcing you to kiss her on those mustached-wrinkled lips. …The herpes blister that’s been re-appearing on your foreskin since the days when your folks hired that baby-sitter when you were fourteen years old.
Oh… Sorry. Was that TMI?!!