Dear President Bush:

[heidi]

You make me sick.


But I think you already knew that.

My God, you're worse than Nixon.

Here's what Shrub said:

But I have concluded that the prison sentence given to Mr. Libby is excessive. Therefore, I am commuting the portion of Mr. Libby's sentence that required him to spend thirty months in prison.

If it's *excessive* then you wait until he's served three or six or twelve months, and you commute it *then*.

You don't say that the fines and "damage" to his reputation are sufficient punishment if you think it's excessive.

He should serve *something*.

And he won't serve a day.

Mockery, Mr Bush. You've made a mockery of this country. And you make me sick.

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[ginsu.livejournal.com]

I have hereunto set my hand this second day of July, in the year of our Lord two thousand and seven, and of the Independence of the United States of America the two hundred and thirty-first.

One has the impression he's more interested in the Lord part than the America part.

[heidi8.livejournal.com]

From Archive.gov:

July 2, 1776 is the day that the Continental Congress actually voted for independence. John Adams, in his writings, even noted that July 2 would be remembered in the annals of American history and would be marked with fireworks and celebrations.

I knew there was a reason the date was bothering me yesterday...

Adams and Jefferson, et al, would pitch a fit.