As much as I relish the idea of one of Bush's closest (former) aides fingering him (and Cheney and Rove and Libby...) in the Plame Scandal - of all juicy things - I still don't quite feel the satisfaction I imagined I would when such a magical event finally occurred.
Maybe it's because I wonder if Scott McClellan will have the, ahem, huevos, to properly crucify the Bush Camp as they so richly deserve. I wonder, too, if anyone will actually take legal action now that there's essentially a star witness. 'Cause I don't know about you but I'm just not going to be happy until I see Cheney's ass land directly in jail where it belongs.
I suppose we'll all know when the book is finally released in April.
J.
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