THAT'S where all my wonts went! I'm gonna go down to whereever it is Bee-Dubya does what he calls "living" and kick his hiatus up 'tween his shoulder blades!

And he yells to Mom about not having any wonts and all he has is squat...what's he tryin' to do, corner the market on wont, squat and ilk? Well, we'll see if he's still laughing at the plight of the wontless, the sorry of the squatless, and the injury of the ilkless when he gets a subpoena to explain hisself to the Sherman Anti-Trust Act people! When he has to play with people like pimps and politicians I'll betcha he won't feel so high-and-mighty! Who does he think he is, Tom De Lay? That Enron guy?