I Have a Mouse in My Pantry

But who cares, but I?

When you have a mouse, you know it. How? Mouse turds.

What do you do when there's a mouse in the pantry of state?

That's kinda what I thought the President's commutation of "Scooter" Libby's sentence was all about.

Mr. Libby was sentenced to 30 months in prison for what?

I'm not gonna go where most will, with comparisons of other wrongs and rights, and concommitent pardons.

Mebbe if Russert were going to jail, too, I'd feel less forgiving of Libby. But if you didn't follow the actual testimony of the trial you have either up or down. If you followed it, Tim Russert would be going to jail. And, he's a Mainstream Media Journalist. So...you knew it wouldn't happen.

I watched all that "Big Tim" "Little Tim" crap. Russert lied. Yes, I'm pissed. But mostly? At the judge who denied what any "perp" would have had. Time "out of the joint" while the appeals progressed.

Kill somebody? Release. Fight Lefties? The Joint.

Afraid to complain? Why? If you blog, wait until we get closer to November '08. Some of us will be cited for violations of McCain-Feingold. Some of us will go to jail. "Scooter" is us in a year.

I have a mouse in my pantry. But who cares, but I?




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