Really I think No Blood for Hubris' favorite Bushist apparatchik is Jolly John Bolton, Mr. Mustache. The one who arguably ordered the workup on Joe Wilson, the one known as a "kiss-up, kick-down kinda guy" even by his fellow rightwingers, the one who had no problem with screaming at co-workers, threatening subordinates, and generally behaving in ways that would have gotten him thrown out of any civilized society save a special needs kindergarten. (No offense to special-needers nor kindergartners).
Now he's joined up with those shining lights of human rights governments, China, Algeria, and Russia, in order to put the kibosh on a briefing by Kofi Annan on atrocities in sudan and the status of human rights there. Well, we can't have THAT, can we? Give those little countries human rights, and sooner or later, they'll be wanting human rights in the US of A. Can't have that, either, can we? So long as we're happily pro-torture, is pro-government atrocity-ism be far behind? Are they not, indeed, much of a muchness?
Meanwhile, let's get back to the important work of making SURE Harriet Miers has signed off in blood to the all-important task of overturning Roe v. Wade.
Putting rights of beings who can't exist outside the womb before the health, happiness, and welfare of the post-born--which would include the welfare of said pre-beings once they become post-born.
Got that?
In the womb--big deal.
Outside it--you're on your own, buster.
Nice.
Thanks, Mr. Mustache. Thanks all you wacked out black-heart neo-cons. You're on a roll.
Tuesday, October 11, 2005
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