<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968511344043982952</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:27:12.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Political Night Before Christmas-2007</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twasthenightbeforechristmas2007.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968511344043982952/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twasthenightbeforechristmas2007.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mandelman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17044525894984553770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELXiqrzS0lk/STMTIid0-1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CRSdiM_Zmdc/S220/Martin+008x.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968511344043982952.post-1089676655328893438</id><published>2007-12-23T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T02:42:42.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2007 Year-in-Review, Sung to the tune of T'was the Night Before Christmas.</title><content type='html'>T’was the night before Christmas, 2007,&lt;br /&gt;And as I sat listening to some nice Andre Previn.&lt;br /&gt;I realized that this had been an exceptional year,&lt;br /&gt;One deserving special mention, so I opened a beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with a woman as Speaker of the House,&lt;br /&gt;Cheney looked like a cat looks when eyeing a mouse.&lt;br /&gt;Then I toasted Gerald Ford while having a drink at a bar,&lt;br /&gt;Said Bush in his comment, “He sure made a great car.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scooter Libby went on trial, and his supporters looked clique-ish,&lt;br /&gt;Did he do something illegal, or just something quite dick-ish?&lt;br /&gt;Global Warming took center stage, thanks to Al Gore,&lt;br /&gt;Now Bush says it’s a problem, so now I’m not sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little guy from Iran, he kept making a racquet,&lt;br /&gt;But who’s scared of a guy in a Members Only jacket?&lt;br /&gt;Larry Craig got arrested, but it was just by chance,&lt;br /&gt;When he sits on a toilet, he just has a wide stance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Attorney General had problems over people he fired,&lt;br /&gt;He said: “I don’t recall,” until we were all tired.&lt;br /&gt;And what about the sports guy with the last name of Vick,&lt;br /&gt;He’s now in prison for making us sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Senate tried again to research the stem cell,&lt;br /&gt;But G.W. warned that we would all burn in Hell.&lt;br /&gt;Then Wolfowitz got tossed right out of the World Bank,&lt;br /&gt;For helping his girlfriend, who looked to me like a skank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the war in Iraq between Shiite and Sunni,&lt;br /&gt;Continued as planned, but whose planners seemed loony.&lt;br /&gt;And we continued to torture detainees held in Cuba,&lt;br /&gt;While the media chose to cover a missing girl in Aruba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Brits told Tony Blair that he had to step down,&lt;br /&gt;Leading Bush to wonder what could he do for Brown.&lt;br /&gt;And the leaders of Pakistan sure looked like real pricks,&lt;br /&gt;Still you’ve gotta’ love a country where they beat lawyers with sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karl Rove quit his job, with no need to explain,&lt;br /&gt;Clearly G. Bush was no longer using his brain.&lt;br /&gt;And sweeping baseball’s dirt finally ran out of rugs,&lt;br /&gt;Apparently our sports heroes are simply on drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a couple of days we followed Don Imus’ woes,&lt;br /&gt;Seems even a shock-jock can’t say “nappy-headed ho’s”.&lt;br /&gt;And I think there was something about Brittany Spears,&lt;br /&gt;But watching CNN cover it just brings me to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we’ve watched while our President continued his mess,&lt;br /&gt;And now we’re watching Giuliani on YouTube in a dress.&lt;br /&gt;Yes old “W” proceeded to go down the old drain,&lt;br /&gt;And not far behind was an even older John McCain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don’t forget Huckabee, and Thompson, and Mitt,&lt;br /&gt;It’s kind of like a choice between stupid and shit.&lt;br /&gt; And now what about Hillary and archrival, Barack…&lt;br /&gt;I’d go pay-per-view to see them in the sack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Course there’s Edwards, and Richardson, and Kucinich, and Biden,&lt;br /&gt;And when they’re asked questions they start slippin’ and sliden’.&lt;br /&gt;To me next year’s election looks like a dogfight,&lt;br /&gt;Between liberal lions and the huge Christian right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thinking I’d finished my poetic recap,&lt;br /&gt;And after three beers, it seemed time for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;Then up on the roof there arose such a clatter,&lt;br /&gt;I sprang to my feet to see what was the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can you believe it?  Can you guess what appears?&lt;br /&gt;A sleigh driven by Bill Clinton, and on his lap Brittany Spears!&lt;br /&gt;I rubbed my eyes twice and was about to turn and go,&lt;br /&gt;But then I heard his voice and he said: “Ho, Ho, Ho.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked if my stockings had been hung with great care,&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t stop starring at Brittany with no hair.&lt;br /&gt;And then he placed his finger on the side of his nose,&lt;br /&gt;And all of a sudden, Brittany lost all her clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More rapid than eagles they flew in their glory,&lt;br /&gt;Followed by a Fox News crew, who now had their lead story.&lt;br /&gt;“How depressing,” I thought, looking down at the floor,&lt;br /&gt;That TV news will air that, over the genocide in Darfur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I heard him exclaim as they flew by a star,&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t worry, just tune in to ole’ NPR!”&lt;br /&gt;Then I went off to bed and I turned off the light,&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to all, and to all a goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright Martin Andelman 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968511344043982952-1089676655328893438?l=twasthenightbeforechristmas2007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twasthenightbeforechristmas2007.blogspot.com/feeds/1089676655328893438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8968511344043982952&amp;postID=1089676655328893438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968511344043982952/posts/default/1089676655328893438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968511344043982952/posts/default/1089676655328893438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twasthenightbeforechristmas2007.blogspot.com/2007/12/twas-night-before-christmas-2007.html' title='My 2007 Year-in-Review, Sung to the tune of T&apos;was the Night Before Christmas.'/><author><name>Mandelman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17044525894984553770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELXiqrzS0lk/STMTIid0-1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CRSdiM_Zmdc/S220/Martin+008x.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
