Watching Dubya and his lil lady board that helicopter...and fly far, far, FAR away from Washington DC and from that fateful button. I'm sure he's got big Texas plans that involve big cowboy hats, big guns, big dinners, and probably not so many big words. I'm just guessing...
Good riddance, Bush Man, and Mazel Tov and Shalom, Obama. We've waited a long time for you. Do us proud...
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Amen, sister.
When that helicopter lifted off the ground, I said aloud to myself, "We never have to hear from that man again!" And then I shed a tear of happiness!
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