Thursday, January 19, 2006

 
The Art of the Deal

Repub/ Employing the unfortunate cliche: One hand will
wash the other. Our deal is you can have yours if you don’t immediately phone your pansy reporters when we drag ours in.

Dem/ Okay, but the custodians are already screaming.

Repub/ Not a problem. We’ll pre-deodorize and so should you.

Dem/ Our nuts wanted the stink, but we overruled ‘em.

Repub/ As party in power we choose West Portal, so you’re stuck with East if you want to synchronize.

Dem/ We absolutely do! We’re using old rugs, by the way.

Repub/ More than I want to know. We’ll do it, as in Frank’s immortal song, our way.

Dem/ If no leaks, cameras will open the morning on the two dead horses with senators beating them.

Repub/ Decorum. We go first.

Dem/ No way! Bi-partisan for five minutes.
Then the Chair can gavel order and pretend disgust.

Repub/ We knew you wouldn’t go along this one time, so we agree. But five minutes, minimum.

Dem/ A frenzy!

Repub/ Democracy isn’t much if it isn’t a show.

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