This week,Paul Wolfowitz, Scooter Libby, Dick Gephardt, Alberto Gonzalez, Zell Miller, Strom Thurmond, and Tim Russertwere all spotted being various degrees of famous at various places by our spies and operatives. Voyeuristic fun, as always, is after the jump.
I was standing outside <b>Signatures</b> when <b>Theodore Olson</b> handed me a large box marked &quot;Palm Beach presidential ballots&quot; and asked me to hold onto them for a minute. He then sped off in a cab, and I haven&#039;t seen him since. What should I do with these things? The chads are getting all over everything.
I was standing outside <b>Signatures</b> when <b>Theodore Olson</b> handed me a large box marked &quot;Palm Beach presidential ballots&quot; and asked me to hold onto them for a minute. He then sped off in a cab, and I haven&#039;t seen him since. What should I do with these things? The chads are getting all over everything.
I had breakfast with Chairman Mao. He chews with his mouth open and stuck me with the check. Jerk.
I hope I get to have a meal and drink with Ann Richards and Molly Ivins after Saturday&#039;s rapture.
I saw Jack Stuef was given free-reign over the Wonkette today. 100 horrible memes were born.
I think Scooter had the kid&#039;s mother exposed as a CIA operative and had her picture put on the Jumbotron.
Drink more fluids!
I saw Lon Chaney, Jr. walkin&#039; with the Queen, doin&#039; the werewolves of London.