Five years ago Herr Bush staged a Hollywood orchestrated landing on an aircraft carrier within sight of bathers on San Diego beaches. He got out of his aeroplane's cockpit, in battledress overall, tucked his helmut under his arm, saluted sharply, and declared 'Mission Accomplished'. Well, whoa George, not quite yet. His rapid war in Iraq is now going into its 6 year, and Herr Bush is nowhere near victory as he was on 5 years ago. Since he's a man who sees no setbacks, he sallies forth as Don Quichote to tilt at windmills. The only battles he has seen were the ones he waged at alcholism and drugs, shirking as he did duty in Vietnam as he did, owing to his daddy's connexions. iv
Five years have seen the US' moral fiber worn to a frazzle, its national debt ballooned to the highest levels yet, its citizens reeling under the weight of spiralling upwards prices in food, healthcare, motor gasoline, a stagnant pay packet, and a declining life expectancy. Herr Bush has claimed his surge has quieted the killing of US service men and mercenaries in Iraq. He hasn't been reading the morning papers, has he? American deaths and casualties again are climbing in Iraq, since dumbly Herr Bush disbanded the Iraqi army when he toppled Saddam Hussein, thereby creating a guerrilla army which calls the Anglo American troops 'occupiers' and has taken to resisting them by all means possible. In addition, it has allowed the al Quaeda bogeyman to enter into the fray. Yes, despite his apologists, Herr Bush is nothing but a sand paper warrior who knows from nothing, care for nothing, and learns nothing.
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