Thursday, November 10, 2005

If it's Libby, Libby, Libby


If it's Libby, Libby, Libby
on the writ, writ, writ
then ya know, know, know
it's bulls#&%, s#&%, s#&%

Who is Valerie Plame? Who knows?! Let's ask Vanity Fair.

Can you believe this government trained agent, this artful dodger would lack the mental power to know that one should never appear in the pages of a magazine? Evidently, the enemy does not read Vanity Fair

I guess it wasn't Scooter that outed you. At this point I'm not holding my breath for a press retraction.